Understood?” Sian eyed both the security guards. “The evidence is incontrovertible. Yesterday, one of our photographers got a picture of someone not on the list. A stranger made it past you both. You know I expect better. I’ll not have my people left to the mercy of stalkers or other assorted odd-bods. You can think yourself lucky I don’t report you so you forfeit the fee for this assignment. Any more shoddy messing about, and I will do just that. Am I making myself clear?” The larger of the two no longer met her gaze but answered. “Yes, totally.” “Good. You both have a comprehensive register with every person who should be here on it, from the girl in the chow van to the members of the band. I want to see you’ve checked everyone today. If you discover anyone who isn’t on the list, I need to know immediately so I can decide whether we call the police or not.” “Yes, Ms. Armstrong.” She sucked in a deep breath as she handed over another two copies of the list she’d made.
