When they re-entered the interview room, David was sat back with his chair on wo legs, his eyes closed. He could sense their presence but took his time in opening his eyes and setting his chair back on all four legs. ‘Oh, it’s you two, Pinky and Perky.’
Without a word, Terry handed him a cup of tea in a paper cup.
‘What, no pizza, I distinctly remember asking for pepperoni with extra mushrooms.’
Grace nodded to Terry as he switched on the recording equipment again.
‘This is a continuation of the recorded interview with Mr David Jarrett, also present are DCI Swan and DS Horton.’
‘David; Grace began. ‘Can you tell us about your morning two days ago, up until the time you found your father,’
‘Donald! He was not my father! How many more times?’
‘Sorry, can you please tell us your move
