Forty-Two

‘Shit,’ Bryant said as they got into the car.

Kim felt sick. ‘You thinking what I’m thinking?’

‘If it’s that there’s possibly another body to find, then yes.’

‘Insert the word probably for possibly and we’re pretty much bang on.’ Kim put the seatbelt on and turned. ‘You wrote those names down, right?’

Bryant nodded as she took out her phone. He followed suit.

‘Two missed calls and a message from Dawson,’ she said.

‘Mine are from Woody.’

They both keyed into their mailboxes. Kim listened to Dawson’s excitable voice and then deleted the message.

‘Dawson wants me back at the site straight away.’

Bryant chuckled. ‘Woody wants me to get you back to the station within the same timeframe and last I heard, talented as you are, you’ve yet to master being in two places at the same time.’ He turned to her. ‘So, Guv, column A or column B?’

Kim looked at him and raised one eyebrow.

‘Yeah, I thought that’s what you were gonna say.’

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