Chapter 22“Sounds to me like our Mavis chose the wrong profession, eh, Boss?” quipped Winston as he drove towards their rendezvous with Graves. “The old dear should have been a private eye, she's a veritable Miss Marple, don't you think?”
“Don't let Mavis hear you referring to her as an 'old dear'. She'll kill you,” Cutler joked in reply.
“Hey, man, I think she's great to have found out all that info in a short time,” Winston went on.
“Seriously though, Joe, aren't you a bit worried by what she told you?” asked Sally, who felt a little unnerved herself after Cutler had brought them up to date with Mavis's findings.
“I'd be a liar if I said no, Sally,” he replied. “It looks as if by taking the job from Capshaw I may have signed us all up to a whole load of trouble. If I have then I apol
