Chapter Sixty-Two
“That’s the door, fantastic. It worked. We have a fix on the entrance to their nest, now we just have to move them along their escape tunnels, into the sewage treatment plant and liquidate the lot. Is that kind of like poetic justice? I think it could be.” Josephine puts down the binoculars and answers her phone.
“Hello Mary. Yes. We are set to go. That is good to hear. Chat soon. Bye. Well! We have Leon and the location for the phone that Ickeman was chatting to, from his sim card. Mary also has a group triangulated together. So it looks like the rats are on parade under there, and we know where!” She puts her phone away.
“I bet Ickeman would find that information hard to swallow. Thank you. Yes I know. I’m good.” Matilda bows as the team claps quietly with their glov
