The End Of The Roadie (A Mystery For D.I Costello) - Plot & Excerpts
He set his glass down on the table and beamed at his brother. He’d done a great deal of beaming throughout the meal. Every so often the memory would come to him afresh, and an involuntary smile would light up his face. “That was magnificent, Des; who’d have thought my brickie bro would have turned into such a good cook.” Des smiled and took a sip from his own glass. “I think I could have done beans on toast with mouldy cheese tonight and it would still have tasted good to you.” “You’ve got that right. It still hasn’t sunk in.” Brendan closed his eyes for a moment and let out a long, slow breath. “I’m free! I’m actually free!” “We must phone Mum later. She’s been praying for this day.” “Yeah, I’d given up hope, I really had; but she never did.” Brendan remained in silence for a moment. “I know it’s small-minded of me, but would you believe I have one slight regret in all this?” “What’s that?” “That I didn’t know the truth when Olly was alive so I could deal with him directly.
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