On the day David Jarrett was convicted, Grace took the team out to celebrate, even though it felt like a hollow victory, but the team had worked hard and deserved the credit due them.
With no convenient pub near to Concordia Court, Grace took them to the ‘Mulberry’, the coppers pub near to the old HQ at Endeavour House.
‘Thank you, everybody,’ Grace said as she lifted her glass of Chardonnay in toast, ‘I know it has been a trying and upsetting case, with so many tragic deaths but you all performed exceptionally well, and I am proud to have led you as a team. Thank you, good job.’
Terry, Fred, Brian and Danny all had a pint, Emma had a pink gin and tonic (what else) whilst Jessica, who did not drink, had a soda water.
‘Good job on you, Boss,’ said Fred, ‘reckon you done well to bring th
