Walking back to the cycle, which he had leaned against a far tree, Jake"s mind kept examining two points over and over. Who in the squadron was at that fatal card game when the lieutenant made his death threat? Which of them would have access to privy information concerning the investigation? He would have to be a fairly decent shot with a Lee-Enfield rifle and have at the same time the freedom to move about without arousing suspicions. Only two names kept popping into his head. Just two… and he didn"t like to think about either one of them.
Swinging a leg over the seat of the cycle, he used a foot to open up the cycle"s kick-start, then jumped up slightly to come down with force. The engine barked to life with a vengeance. Toeing the cycle into gear, Jake started out slowly over the matt
