With huge relief, he answered. Dimps fell over her words trying to get the story out, desperate as she was.
'Dimps, Dimps - please calm down. Look, I know the snake that he is, and this is what you must do straight away... straight away. I'm in North Yorkshire right now - and on my way to Norway, too far away to help, but listen carefully...this is what you must do.'
Mark then told her to go to an address as fast as she could...PC Lyneham's home - and then immediately over to another address...
'It's number 6 Beaufort Avenue Dimps - that's his dirty little secret address. I'll phone the station too.'
'No need Mark, I have a good number right here for a PCW Loggins who was here just 10 minutes ago - nothing to do with Eve by the way.'
'PCW Loggins eh...even better Dimps. Give me her nu
