The sergeant wandered up to PC Lyneham and said quietly, 'Best keep our distance Gary, eh. I wonder who it was?' he asked mutedly.
A little voice in the back of Gary's mind was screaming out loud to him; - 'It's that silly little b***h from the dance - you know it is Gary!'
Not yet it isn't.
However, deeper investigation by those whose job it is to identify the unfortunate body soon cast the net wider than just the ground around its final resting place. The whole area of the 'Dimps & Barns' wasteland including the hut soon became off-limits. PC Lyneham had been right - the place was now closed down but not for the reasons he wanted.
'I wonder who it is, was...poor thing. And how long will it all take?' Dimps muttered to the other girls. No doubt, had it been an old body found with a sh
