Chapter Ten
Leon drops a Flash Drive into, then flushes the toilet, puts the lid down and walks to the sink. He washes his hands and checks his immaculate appearance in the mirror, slicking back his hair.
The air blade makes quick work of the hand drying. He lifts the plastic lid and looks down the toilet again then leaves the room.
The corridor is shining brightly. Pictures of police officers in uniform hang in perfect line, to attention, along the immaculate walls. Matilda and Jacqueline are looking at the Crimes Incident Board and chatting as Leon enters the room. The moose watches them.
“Ladies. Well that was an interesting start to the day.”
“Leon. How did things go with the CCTV footage?” Leon fills up the kettle at the sink and gets three mugs ready with coffee and sugar. He sw
