Time passes slowly. I start to doubt whether I’ll hear from Jeffrey this evening. It’s approaching ten o’clock when my mobile comes alive again, showing an incoming call.
“Yes?” I start, tentatively.
“We’ve got her!” Jeffrey says, the triumph evident in his tone.
“What happened?” I can scarcely breathe, I’m so tense with excitement.
“Zoe went to Dwight’s flat along with a full team, forensics in tow. When they told Jenny they wanted to take her in for questioning, she clammed up, didn’t say a word. Two of Zoe’s officers led her away. However, when Zoe showed the search warrant to Dwight, he just fell apart and admitted his part in the whole scheme.”
“Wow!” is all I can think of to say.
“His only request was for us not to let his uncle find out.”
“What’s this uncle got to do with it?
