Welcome Back, Buster! 10. Welcome Back, Buster!Fergus approached the window cautiously feeling as though the cat might vanish if he wasn’t careful enough. The cat reacted as soon as it saw him and he could just hear its “meows” through the glass. He put his hand to the window almost expecting to be able to touch it. The cat rubbed up to the glass as if wanting to be stroked. Fergus wondered if it had been a long time since it had been petted. Could this be one of the missing cats sitting in the middle of their prime suspect’s shop?“Don’t worry,” said Fergus, with both his hands and face now pressed to the glass. “I’ll get you out.”He looked around but there was no way in. The shop was well and truly closed until the start of business the next day. Fergus rattled the glass door just to make sure. The cat jumped on to the floor as if in anticipation of being freed.“I’m sorry. It’s locked,” said Fergus through the door, as if the cat would understand him.Fergus looked to the end of the row of shops and remembered the archway from where they’d seen Beanface come and go in his white van.“I’m going round the back,”
