Agnes had just taken the photograph of George Hargreaves and the man he was talking to, when her phone rang.
“Hello Alan. I was just about to call you…”
“Agnes, stop talking and listen to me. I will bring you up to speed when I see you. But in the meantime, whatever you do, don"t allow Drummond into your room today, tonight or any time. Stay away from him. My sergeant has a theory about him and he could be right. Meanwhile, we are in the hotel and Hargreaves isn"t here. We are going off to try to find both him and Drummond.”
“That"s what I was about to tell you. George Hargreaves is outside the hotel as I speak. I can see him. He"s right by the Millennium Bridge and he"s talking to another man. Hurry before they move off!”
“Okay we"re on our way.” Alan didn"t hesitate. He flipped his p
