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Chapters (74)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. Epilogue
  70. Keep Reading …
  71. PROLOGUE
  72. About the Author
  73. By the same author:
  74. About the Publisher

Following Monty’s coordinates, they reached the Harpur Hill quarry shortly after eleven o’clock. A rocky track led them close to the huge square-cut pit, whose edges plunged steeply down towards the water that looked inky black in the darkness. Ben and Grace stepped out of the car and looked around them. The quarry appeared deserted, no vehicle lights or any sign of life to be seen. The driving icy rain was turning into sleet. Grace shivered and wrapped her coat around herself. ‘Is it just me, or is this kind of a weird place for a meeting?’

Ben was about to reply when he sensed something wasn’t right. ‘Shush.’

‘What?’

He moved back towards the car and reached for his bag. But before he could get to the shotgun inside it, a tall, thin shadow detached itself from the darkness and a figure stepped towards them.

Chapter 40

The figure said, ‘There’ll be no need for that, Major. Move away from the vehicle, please, keeping your hands where I can see them. Your lady friend, too.’

Ben and Grace stepped away from the car. The figure came closer. Tall, bony and stooped, wearing a long dark coat and a broad-brimmed hat that dripped with rain. And clutching an old service automatic that he had pointed at the two of them.

Ben didn’t like being sneaked up on, and if he hadn’t been tired and bleary-eyed from the long drive, the colonel would never have got the edge over him. Mistakes like that could cost you your life.

‘I apologise if I appear somewhat overcautious,’ Monty said. ‘But one can never be too careful, under the circumstances. I hope you won’t mind if I frisk you for concealed weapons?’

‘Be my guest, but you won’t find any,’ Ben said.

Monty was quick and efficient, and as discreet as possible when it came to searching a lady. Her hair was wet from the sleety rain and her eyes flashed a look of fear at Ben. He replied with a smile that said, ‘It’s okay.’

There were four moments during the search when Ben could have taken the pistol from him and turned the tables, but he held back. Once the colonel was confident that neither of them was armed, he waved the pistol towards the darkness. ‘My vehicle is parked over there. After you, if you please. But first, you’ll oblige me by giving me your car keys. You can have them back later.’