And, “Sounds great! Thanks so much.” She smiles at the phone.
“No problem. You can come tonight or tomorrow. I’ll see you soon.”
“Okay, see you tonight,” and she hangs up the call.
Al walks back into the dining room.
“Who was it?” Karen asks.
“Mitherer.” Al shrugs, throwing a look to Sonny.
“Why do they always ring when you’re having dinner?” Karen rolls her eyes.
“God knows…” Al shakes her head. “Do you fancy going shooting tonight, Sonny?”
“Sure.”
“Don’t end up as assassins, you two.” Tim laughs.
“We’re called ‘Justice Warriors’ actually, Dad.”
“Well, whatever you call it. Why don’t you join the police force?” he suggests.
The girls pull a face at each other. “Don’t think so.” They laugh.
“Why not?” he asks, slightly offended.
“Boring, innit?” Sonny shrugs.
“No! You can he
