Chapter 7As the automatic door slid silently open, a cold, damp gust of wind greeted Alex and Sanjay. Almost as a reflex reaction, they both pulled up their collars to offer some protection from the elements while they made their way out of the hospital, darting between the fast moving vehicles on Battlefield Road and towards their car.
“I'm not used to this. It was in the mid-twenties where I was last week, not to mention bright and sunny,” Alex muttered.
“You're back in Glasgow now, though. There's not a lot of point dwelling on it or you'll just get depressed.”
“Too bloody true. I'll keep my mind on the job then maybe it won't seem as bad.”
“Shall we see if Graeme Armstrong's about?” Sanjay suggested as he lifted his mobile to call ahead. At that same moment, Alex's ringtone sounded
