Chapter 15Although it was a cold day, they completed the drive from Newton Mearns to Glasgow city centre with the windows open and the ventilation fan on full so Phil could inhale fresh air, or as close as they could get to some with the abundance of petrol and diesel fumes. At any rate, the combination seemed to help and by the time they'd returned to Pitt Street, Phil was breathing normally again and his eyes and nose had stopped streaming.
They returned to their office, on the way discussing the stage they'd reached in the investigation.
“There could be organised crime involvement here. Should we bring in the specialist teams?” Phil enquired.
“You're right about there being involvement with illegal whisky distribution and yes we need to keep our people in the loop, but I'm certain th
