PC Lyneham brooded.
He brooded upon the cause of his current predicament: he had a huge score to settle - oh yes, to settle with one Evelyn Barnswell. He would watch her movements. The hut was apart from the main shop, but he knew that she spent considerable time over there working on their expansion plans, occasionally working late in the evening.
He would bide his time, but he was convinced there were drugs in that building - Jessie would no doubt have seen to that, even if she was unaware of his intrigue.
'Where else could they be? Her pad was clean, spotless. They wouldn't be in the shop, so they must be in the hut. Somewhere,' he had mused to himself.
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It had come as a complete shock to Dimps & Barns when on the very next day, which was a Monday, the WPC had pitched
