Chapter Twenty-One
Carl’s mobile phone rang as he was waiting for the elevator to go down for lunch.
‘DI West.’
‘Bill Norris, Carl.’
Carl wondered why Inspector Bill Norris from the Riverland was calling him.
‘Hi, Bill. What can I do for you?’
‘Got something in relation to that Jim Nolan you’re looking for,’ said Bill.
‘Oh?’ said Carl.
‘We had an anonymous caller this morning. Gave us directions to an abandoned farmhouse out by Pemberton. Told us we’d find two bodies there, one being Jim Nolan.’
‘And the other?’ said Carl, wondering if it would be Ian Holden.
‘He didn’t say, Carl, but I’ve just had a call from the patrol I sent out to verify his story. He wasn’t kidding. They’ve found two bodies where he said they’d be. One’s on the ground inside the house, beside a grave holding
