Jay had arrived the day earlier, imposing himself on the only refuge he trusted outside of his London connections. Through Charlie and John, he"d met Hannah six years ago, and, despite barely being able to be in the same room as the woman, he knew this would be the last place anyone would think to look for him. It was also an easy place to get to once you crossed the border and didn"t have a vehicle at your disposal. Although Jay was a technical genius, he didn"t drive, couldn"t ride a bike, cook, or survive particularly well outside his own basement flat.
The computer technician and the engineer had been living on top of each other for just over twenty-four hours, and already the tension was starting to show. Charlie knew from his own dealings with Hannah that the woman could be utterly
