Chapter Twenty
Once they were agreed that something needed to be done, which didn’t take long, the three members of the Dromos Animal Liberation Front put a plan together. This took a little while longer. First on the agenda was pinpointing exactly where the Astraea Taverna was. Lillian got on the phone to Janet.
“Oh, the Ashtray Taverna, as I call it,” Janet said. “Yes, I know where it is; up in the hills on the road to Polis towards the back of Dromos. Why do you ask?”
“No reason,” Lillian replied breezily, but Janet was a seasoned veteran of village intrigue and as she already had an inkling that Lillian was up to stuff she wholeheartedly agreed with, she knew there had to be a valid reason for her asking. Still, better to be in the dark than in the heat of the sun, and so she asked
