Chapter Sixteen
Putting on a Show“Gee,” said Ed, after a puzzled inspection of some of the items in the shop. “I'd no idea we carried this kinda stock – why it's kid's stuff.”
“Aha!” Neil swooped on a box that caught his eye. “That's where you're wrong; this is exactly what I was looking for - the very thing.”
“You're kidding.” Ed picked up some of the toys dubiously. “What's that you've got?”
Neil smiled triumphantly, and held it up. “The one thing that's guaranteed to put paid to our friend the Sultan and his missus.”
“If that's the case,” mused Ed thoughtfully, “I could do with one of those myself. Right,” he said, pocketing one of them and straightening up. “You seem to have it all worked out - what's our next move, buddy?”
A smile played over Neil's face as he read the descript
