CHAPTER FIVE
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MCNAMARA DECIDED TO drive, and James resigned himself to the experience. He knew his boss was an impulsive driver, quite determined not to respect the traffic rules.
Consequently, James fastened his safety belt carefully, although he feared the belt wouldn’t offer him much protection considering the CI’s way of driving. Anyway, it was better than nothing.
They drove to another part of Edinburgh, where Diane lived with her parents. Better said, she should have lived, if she hadn’t been killed.
James was looking out the window, even though everything was just a blur. McNamara loved to drive fast.
After a quarter of an hour and several traffic lights that badly tried his patience, McNamara finally stopped in front of Diane’s parents’ house.
Both policemen got out
