25
SANDERSON (SANDY)
Tomy waited until Ebony was out of the door and out of earshot before turning on Sandy. ‘How many laws have you broken? How many?’ She was right in his face. Spittle spewed from her mouth.
Sandy backed away, the spittle shower not to his liking. ‘Not many, I don’t think. There was no murder committed.’
‘What about the waste of resources and Department time, mine especially?’ She slumped down onto a chair. ‘Tell me what else is going on.’
‘Brad is missing. I was to meet him at his place this morning at six thirty. He didn’t show. Not like him, he is always early, an annoying habit.’
‘Get on with it.’ Tomy’s patience seemed to evaporate with the ticking of the clock on the wall.
‘I waited until seven before calling him.’
‘Why were you meeting him so early?’
‘Som
