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Russell Foley stood at the cave entrance and peered inside, beyond Francis’s squatting form, at Sam and Sarah seated together against one wall.
“What happened to the vehicle?” he asked incredulously.
“Great to see you too, mate,” Sam said.
“What b****y happened?” Foley asked again, ignoring Sam’s sarcasm.
“It might be a good idea to come inside and step away from the cave opening,” Sarah suggested a little anxiously.
“Why,” Foley queried.
“In case someone shoots you in the back,” Sam said.
“What?” Foley turned, looked behind him, and then back at Sam.
“We think whoever trashed the car is out there somewhere,” Sarah explained.
Foley stepped around Francis and moved deeper into the cave until he stood alongside both Sam, and Sarah. He shrugged off the shoulder bag in which he ca
