TWENTY-SIX
The sharing of confidential information required an evening walk after dinner, each party mindful that surveillance could include monitoring Cal’s regular visits to Emma’s apartment, his recent sighting of the red car in Mornington, having confirmed he remained a person of interest. When they were clear of the building, Emma filled him in on her visit to Rosebud. Skimming over details of the rescue – fortunately Cal hadn’t seen the morning news – she emphasised instead, Mario’s membership of CV and his willingness to assist in future campaigns.
‘I’d better warn Luke about that informer,’ Cal said, as they turned into the street leading to the foreshore. ‘We were lucky he wasn’t the one to spot Harie and Lola.’
‘Yes, but I don’t think we’ll have much trouble with Stafford Long
