Chapter Twenty-four
I awoke for the second time that day. I lay sprawled across my bed, still in the clothes I had on earlier that morning. My shoes and socks were off as my feet, ankles and knees all ached in symphony to accent the soreness I felt through my body after my long walk. Apart from that, I felt fine. The fresh air, solitude and exercise had revitalised my spirits.
After speaking to Harold, I’d spent most of the day walking around the city. I walked and thought about all the info I’d been fed. I walked up to Hyde Park and then down to Circular Quay. I thought on all the angles of the case. I knew the Boss of the Cross was in on everything I’d come across, but I needed a way to find out what he was hiding and why he was so paranoid about that Friday night that resulted in the
