The paperwork would have to wait. Detective Chief Inspector Alex Warren had honoured his good intentions and arrived early to clear out his trays but it was all for nothing. He"d barely started the task before his plan was interrupted. He replaced the receiver on the rest and sighed audibly.
He needed to think clearly but he couldn"t get the old joke out of his mind, `Man dies in a distillery, his body was a mess, but you should have seen the smile on his face." This was no time for jokes though. Within the last few minutes, a man had been found lying face down on the floor of the cask room at the Benlochy Distillery. There was collapsed shelving and upset casks lying around him together with broken glass spread over the general area. The description was unusually clear for a reported inc
