Crowds of contented supporters were meandering all over the road as Alex drove away from the stadium. He was making slow progress, being careful to not inflict any bodily injuries with his wing mirror, when his phone rang.
Eyeing the screen, he pressed the accept button on the "Parrot" and immediately spoke, telling Sandra where he was and that the boys were with him, as a caution to be guarded in what she said.
“Okay, Boss, give me a call when you can. We"ve now got the low-down on Stevenson"s business and property holdings. Very interesting, I"ll give you the details later.”
“Fine, I"ll give you a call from the flat, half an hour to an hour tops.” They cleared the jaywalking crowds fairly quickly but progress along Dumbreck Road was still slow as they vied with traffic heading out of
