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.”

silence, but his folded arms have gone into lockdown. He glares at Hickman. “You were on the video footage

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

at Mitch. “I

twitch. “Neither did I,

his arms, reclasps hands behind his back. “You

current time,

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

giving trouble as my contract requires it. I do

all feel about this? I think we can all hazard a guess at what kind of man Lawrence Klempner is likely to hire.

chair. “The kind of man who is 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

Who are you?” He jabs a finger towards Hickman’s chest.

drawls his reply. “You heard Mr Alexanders. You can call me

Where else I know you from. You’re one of

breaks in. “Will, calm down. Hickman helped us escape from Finchby’s place. He’d been hired as part of the effort to catch Klempner. When it became clear what Baxter’s intentions were regarding Charlotte and Cara, he refused

passively standing Hickman. “What is your relationship with

pays me to work for

were originally part of the

He knows I am a professional. So, yes, he employs

makes you a

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

Klempner has bought your

having been bought, my loyalty will stay bought for as long as my

“And after that?”

lips.

rubs his nose. “You

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

regards the holstered weapon, then as Hickman readjusts his jacket, “So where’s

pursuing Juliana Diaz. He is not your problem

Where has

pins Will with a stare. “Commissioner, I am quite sure you have already interviewed Baxter. This must already be

bit. “When you’re dealing with a man like Klempner, it’s good to have the facts confirmed. And yes, Brazil was my understanding.” He paces for a moment, considering, then,

lips quirk. “My employer instructed me to tell you…” Will’s brows rise. Hickman smiles slightly. “… He also asked me to point

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