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Culverhouse pushed open the door of the Major Incident Room and barked, ‘DS Wing and DS Vine, you’re needed.’
Frank and Steve stood and left the room, following Culverhouse. They continued to follow him as he walked along the corridor and down the stairs towards the ground floor. He turned right at the bottom of the stairs towards the staff exit to the car park.
‘Where are we going?’ Frank said.
‘For a little walk.’
Culverhouse walked past his car, used his key fob to open the gate, ushered Steve and Frank out onto the footpath and crossed the road. They followed him down a side street, into the small Alexandra Square shopping area, and into a café.
‘Morning. Three black coffees and three bacon rolls, please,’ he said, still walking, as he went and sat down at a table at the back
