“Exactly,” smiled Kobus for the first time, “I can tell you are an intelligent cop, best stay one, eh?” He stared thoughtfully across the Caribbean i as Jem was led away, and then he heard his secure line buzz.
“My Roman Empress, to what do I owe the pleasure?”
“Not remotely funny, Kobus,” replied Lucrezia as the man’s large form materialised. “The organisation is pressuring for faster results, we need to double the quantity of merchandise but it has to be done ethically.”
“Ethically? I don’t see how ethics comes into this,” boomed Kobus, “however, I know you are a sensitive soul, so yes it’s just as well I planned accordingly then, despite all the grand plans and ideas it all comes down to the sloggers like me who get their hands dirty.”
“I would hardly say it’s getting your hands dir
