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Wendy had allowed herself a little smirk when she’d been called down to interview Desmond Jordan that evening. The arresting officers had seen that CID had him marked as a person of interest and were taking first dibs on interviews with him. Even more satisfying for Wendy was that she’d managed to get to him before Luke Baxter had.
Desmond Jordan’s eyes looked dark and sullen as she and Culverhouse sat down opposite him at the desk and she took a few moments to look into his eyes.
‘A respected family doctor walks into a local pub and punches a woman in the face, three days after being spoken to by the police about a spate of violent attacks on women. Not looking good, is it?’ Wendy said, being uncharacteristically barbed. Her hatred for men who hit women was something she couldn’t hi
