CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
The police found the body further along the embankment. It had been stopped by a big metal sieve that normally collected cans and plastic bottles. It took Angelo ten hours to get there. Travis slept well for a killer. He and Angelo sat side by side across the table from Lois Baldock and another detective. Baldock identifies herself and flicks the IC recorder on.
Angelo says, ‘My client won’t be saying anything further. He gave a brief description of what happened to this deceased person. He will willingly have a DNA test. There is no body at present, is that correct?’
‘No, we have a body,’ Baldock says, smirks at both of them, saying, ‘You think you have this down cold, don’t you counsellor? No witness, no CCTV, self-defence plea, missing person in the form of a pimp
