Richard

My friend, Will Stanton, the police commissioner, has called by in person to deliver his news. None of us are happy about it.

Will stands, arms folded, sucking at his teeth. “Richard, you know I’ll do whatever I can, but I have budgets to keep to. If Klempner’s out of the country now, there’s a good argument to say that the danger to Charlotte and Georgie, and whoever else, has moved on. I’m going to have a tough case to answer, keeping a police guard here for much longer.”

Elizabeth, sandwiched between Mitch and Charlotte on the settee, widens her eyes. I’m not happy that Will chose to deliver this here and now, within the hearing of my pregnant wife. She’s all but at term and I don’t like her getting upset

James wears a face like a thundercloud. “The original attack on Charlotte happened before Klempner arrived here. And was planned long before that.”

Will is stony-faced. “Be that as it may, we all know those events were about drawing Klempner out. That’s been done now, and whatever else happens between him and this female Nemesis of his, it’s happening elsewhere.”

“But…”

James’ protest is cut short by a wry-faced Michael strolling into the lounge. “Look who I just found outside.” He turns back towards the hall. “Come on in. No-one’s going to bite.”

The figure that enters is familiar and deeply reluctant. Wearing heavy-grade outdoor clothing and muffled up to the neck, he holds out gloved hands. “My apologies. This wasn’t my idea.”

Heads swivel.

“Hickman?” says James. “What are you doing here? You know Klempner’s not with us now, surely?”

“Mr Alexanders...” Hickman is the very image of a ‘heavy’. He gives James a nod. “…Yes, of course I know that. But while he is away, Mr Klempner has instructed me to keep an eye on what’s happening here.”

His voice turns dry and he casts an eye at Michael. “He was also insistent that I be discreet and not intrude on your family life. I did not ask to enter your home. I am a professional. I do the job I'm paid for.”

Michael gives him a sunny grin. “Does being professional necessarily entail standing outside and freezing your nuts off?”

Hickman sucks in a smile, scratching at his nose. “I suppose not, no.”

“Then for God’s sake, take that jacket off and have a hot drink. What’ll it be?”

Hickman unbuttons his heavy overcoat. Underneath, he’s still warmly dressed in pullover and jacket. “Coffee would go down well, thank you.”

“Coming up.”

Hickman. “You were on the video footage at the Lucky Time bar, the night Mickey Miller was attacked. You were talking to Klempner.

cool eye, then casts a glance to Mitch. “I am Miss Kimberley’s bodyguard. And should the situation require it, also Mrs Summerford’s and

at Mitch. “I didn’t know

lips twitch. “Neither did

arms, reclasps hands behind

current

takes a step or two, looming close. “You going to give me

contract requires it. I do not anticipate you or any of your

think we can all hazard a

very good at what he does,” he says… “And who has proved himself to be trustworthy. Will, it’s fine. We know Hickman. We’ve met him before under circumstances

dark as it is, nonetheless reddens. “Well, I haven’t. Who are you?” He jabs a finger towards Hickman’s

finger. Eyes narrowing, he drawls his reply. “You heard

the finger. “I remember now… Where else I know

the effort to catch Klempner. When it became

He circles the passively standing Hickman. “What is your relationship

Klempner pays me to work

When you were originally part of the

understands that wasn’t personal. He knows I am a

someone makes you

brows rise. “Then I might be interested in accepting, after I have

Klempner has bought

it that way.” Hickman remains impassive. “But having been bought,

“And after that?”

his lips. “After

rubs his nose. “You

“I’m a bodyguard.” … then huffing, opens the left side of his jacket to display what’s

his jacket,

Juliana Diaz. He is not your

Where has

am quite

yes, Brazil was my understanding.” He paces for a moment,

me to tell you…” Will’s brows rise. Hickman smiles slightly. “… He also

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