Stalker. Lisa Stone

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      ‘You’re welcome. Was there anything else?’

      ‘No, that’s it. Goodbye then.’

      ‘Goodbye, Mr Williams.’ Derek returned the phone to his jacket pocket as Paul looked at him questioningly. ‘Nothing for you to worry about, lad. Now come on, out you get, there’s work to be done.’

      ‘They haven’t caught the geezer who stabbed Kev the bouncer,’ Paul said half an hour later as Derek came down from the ladder they’d propped against the side of the club.

      ‘Apparently not.’

      ‘I read in the paper they are still appealing for witnesses which means they haven’t a clue,’ Paul said.

      ‘It would have been a different matter if they’d had one of these installed in the alley,’ Derek said, taking the new camera from its box. He’d marked the position where the camera had to be and now passed it to Paul. ‘You know what to do. So no more talking. Concentrate on the job and remember you’re at the top of a ladder so don’t step back.’