Chapter Ten
BY NOW, RAFFERTY'S head was so full of thoughts he felt past getting a grip on any of them.
He checked with Llewellyn as to whether the latest reports carried anything of interest and when Llewellyn replied in the negative, he said, ‘I don’t know about you, Dafyd, but I reckon we both deserve an early night. Too much work makes a man and his brain dull and I can’t help feeling we’re missing something important. Maybe a good night’s sleep will yet supply us with our ‘Eureka’ moment in this investigation.’
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