Chapter Seven
Area Searched — No trace
Don didn’t get home until nearly 6 p.m. It had been a long day.
Sally had earlier obtained an arrest warrant from the court that included enhanced powers of search and entry for the police. So Don, together with the rest of his shift, had remained on duty visiting as many of Treadaway’s known associates as they could locate. Much of the effort to locate the wanted man was carried out alongside CID officers — all of whom knew Treadaway and his mates only too well!
However, as everyone was convinced that by now the fugitive was miles away in the Birmingham area. Nobody seriously held out much hope of finding him hanging out with his old pals in Newbury.
“Even if he is with one of them, they’re hardly likely to tell us,” Don complained to his inspec
