TWENTY
He waited until it had gone midnight before making a move.
He put her body back into the bulk bag and lifted it into the back of the van, along with the wheelbarrow.
He drove steadily towards the town centre, keeping below the speed limit, but not so slowly as to attract attention. He should have come out earlier, he realised, there was so little traffic around, he was bound to noticed. ‘Bugger’ but there was nothing else for it, he had to continue, to go back now would be an admission of fear, fear that the police might randomly stop him and discover what he had in the bulk bag.
He reached the Rosamond Street entrance to Grafton Park, having checked previously that it was not closed at night, unlike Easedale Park, which had been a d**g dealers paradise before the police insiste
