“Wake up…I need you!” It was my turn to disturb Judith"s sleep. How is it that the brain works overtime when the body labours through loss of sleep?
The cortege was due at eleven, but I doubted that by that time I would feel as wide awake as I now did. I was shaking with excitement and trying my damnedest to hold it all together. The penny had dropped, well to be precise, more like a halfpenny and now all I needed was to prove my deduction and get the other half.
“Go away, Harry, I"m sleeping. I certainly don"t need you.”
“I"ve worked it out. I need David Haig"s number it"s urgent Judy. I"ve got him by the balls. Do you want to sit in on the call and share the glory, or to lay here all alone?”
“Lay here…no, all right, I"m all yours. Figuratively, not literally. Don"t let your imaginati
