Chapter 18
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The traffic was heavy on the A61 as Grace and Danny Moss made their way toward the Medico-Legal Centre on Watery Street in Sheffield.
The lead-grey sky was sullen and overcast, a heavy rainstorm was imminent, and Grace was anxious to get the centre before it broke.
‘Danny, she asked, ‘How long have you been on the force.’
‘Three years, and as I said in the meeting, it’s always been my goal to join CID. I do know it’s not glamorous, that there’s a lot of hard work involved and all that. I’ve sat the exam and applied to become a TI, trainee investigator, and this detachment will go towards that.’
‘Good, you seem to have the right attitude, just take no notice of Fred Burbage and I’m sure you’ll do fine.’
‘I’ve met his type before and I can tell you., he’ll not faze me.’
Grace looked hard at the young copper, there was a set determination to his demeanour. ‘No, I don’t think he will.’
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