While Louise buckled up and started her engine, Cory tested the flashlights in the passenger seat of the car. They"d need them to see out there in the fast-failing light. He"d lost track of time in the cells.
‘Both working—this second one is a bit dull, but they"ll do the job,’ he said, as he placed them both in the cup holders.
‘Officially, I"m on my evening break,’ Louise said, ‘so it"s best I use my own car rather than a police vehicle. It might help reduce the trouble I get into if all of this goes pear-shaped.’
‘You know, you don"t have to do this,’ Cory said. ‘I"ll go alone and sort it out myself, if it"s going to get you into big trouble.’
‘Let"s put it this way—we have the duration of my break to find out something solid about Poppy or Bianca. If we do, you call it in as an ano
