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Monday, 25 February 2013

Parallel Lives chapter 63

Sam was becoming increasingly irritated with the whole affair. Martin was more of a pain in the arse than ever before, constantly on the phone to his people, apologising, crawling, creeping. The Howells woman and her gang were clearly plotting something and almost certainly knew where Staples had been taken to. The airforce guy just stood like a wet lettuce. Christ, why had Martin insisted in bringing him along in the first place, it now sounded as though the man was a liability. And they were down to one vehicle, which made following the Howells people a tad problematical if they were in more than one car. As Martin hung up on his latest phone call Sam rounded on him.
'What the fuck is the plan? These people look like they are about to move on, can't we call in some of your people to give us some back up?' he asked, louder than he intended. Martin was visibly irritated by this outburst.
'I'm arranging back up, but it takes longer than the movies would have you believe. We've also got an added complication with this guy,' he threw a thumb towards Jim, 'because he's armed we can't leave him and we've got to make arrangements for him to be picked up by his own people.
‘Quick,’ he said, ‘I think they're on the move.’


Copyright Ray Sullivan 2011

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