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Tyson punched his victim in the face. When he was on the ground, Callum's mate kicked him in the ribs, hard.
Nigel stood in front of the open kitchen window. "Are you finished? You've got about five minutes to leg it out of here. The plods are on their way."
Laura grabbed his T shirt, pulled him back. "What're you doing? Why are you giving them the heads-up? We want the police to catch them, don't we?"
Leaning into her ear, he replied, "There's no way they can disappear these two out of here in that time. Now they'll be shitting bricks."
"And they know we phoned the police on them."
"What else were we supposed to do? That guy's bleeding from a head wound, Laura. s**t, if I hadn't intervened, that crazy bastard Zane might have killed him in our yard." He was tired of arguing with h
