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Damian had spotted the two coppers straight away. The fat bastards didn’t exactly blend into their surroundings, no matter how much they thought they did.
He’d thought about waving to them as he walked past, but decided against it. That’d only spook them into disappearing and trying something else. It’d be much funnier to let them sit out there in the freezing cold all night, thinking they were James Bond and Jason Bourne.
He peered out of his bedroom window and down onto the street below, and could see two fat bellies through the windscreen of their car. He wanted to laugh, but was keen not to create too much movement. He didn’t want them to know he’d seen them.
He was standing a few feet back from the window, with the lights off, so he was fairly sure they hadn’t spotted him. It w
