GEORGIE SIGNED OFF the radio call from her superior and turned to the quartet of uniformed officers she was in charge of. As best she could she concealed her concerns over being placed in charge of the raid, which she hoped was not going to go wrong.
“That’s it guys, we’ve got the go-ahead. Remember, we don’t expect to find Turner at home; according to our intel he’s at the car lot he owns and will be picked up by Inspector Stone and his team. All we should find at the house is Turner’s wife and kids, who we’ll treat gently. We have no reason for thinking his wife is involved in, or has any knowledge about, his criminal activities, but we still need to take her in for questioning.”
“What about the kids?” Sergeant Wells asked. “I thought we were going to have a social worker with us to ta
