CHAPTER 33
Grant was waiting opposite the telephone kiosk when he saw the familiar black Porsche pull up. Tom was at the wheel and Sara was in the back. He raced across and climbed in the passenger seat. Tom floored the accelerator and the car sped away. Sara leaned over and kissed Grant hungrily on the mouth, a deep searching embrace of lovers separated for an eternity.
“Hey knock it off you two! So tell us pal, what happened?”
Grant recounted the story from the time he met Emma on the Embankment to the escape from the van.
“You two are turning into Bonnie and Clyde,” said Tom trying to relieve the tension. “So, where to now, buddy boy?”
“I’ve been thinking about that,” said Grant. “It’s not going to be safe at your place. Now they know we’re in London they’ll be watching all the pla
