Rob walked round to the rear of the van and pulled the doors open. He stood looking at the driver for a moment, then reached in and pulled the tape off his mouth. The man was terrified, visibly shaking, he stared at Rob with wide eyes.
“OK, you have two choices, so listen carefully. Either you do exactly as I tell you and go to prison, or you mess me around and I kill you now and I mean that. I will kill you,” Rob spoke in the man’s native Bosnian language
“Please don’t kill me, please don’t kill me. I do anything, please don’t kill me” the man pleaded, almost in tears as he lay on his side, his head bowed, shaking from side to side.
“Right. Let me tell you what you need to do to stay alive and as you heard, I speak Bosnian well enough to know what you are saying. I need you to talk to
