Dylan wasn’t particularly religious but this was the piece of luck he’d been missing and he knew it. Dylan, Dawn, and Larry sat and discussed the day’s developments in detail late into the evening. They didn’t notice the time or the dark creeping up on them, they weren’t tired. Little’s file had ...
‘Max, I’ve got my best suit on,’ he said chuckling, ‘I’m home,’ Dylan shouted, as he ran straight up the stairs to change. Max bounded after him. Jen heard the bedroom door slam and Max’s excited bark outside it. ‘It’s worse than having two flaming kids about the place,’ she said, raising her eye...