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The Captain : 3rd Day
Last night Clara, Piet and I drove around until after midnight, but didn't find a trace of Kempton. At breakfast this morning Piet says he had an idea during the night, but didn't want to wake me.
“Go on, tell me. What's your idea?”
“It's so obvious we should have thought of it before. This bloke has probably rented a house. He has the money. He could be living in the house next door or across the road. He'd want seclusion and the security of electric gates and high walls. Bryanston is famous for that.”
“So, how do we find out?”
“I've another friend who's a bit of a geek. Does some hacking now and then. I'll give him ring and ask him to hack into all the rental agencies. They'd never give us the names of their lessees even if we asked. If he finds Kempton's l
