Big City Jacks hc-8
Page 32
‘It was,’ he agreed.
‘So, after the inquest, you won’t be hearing from me again.’ She touched his face. ‘See you in court.’ She spun on her heels and walked into the building without a backward glance.
Before Henry could feel any regret, he got a whack between the shoulder blades. He staggered and twisted round with an ‘Umph!’ of breath driven out of him.
‘Thought I’d watch the start of proceedings,’ FB said with a laugh. ‘Come on, let’s go and get some good seats.’
The chief constable, now fully recovered from the road accident and more obnoxious than ever, put his arm around Henry’s shoulder like he was an old mate and pushed him toward the courtroom doors.
FB2 document info
Document ID: fbd-a3e81c-4445-0b4a-72bb-a49b-99a5-c38665
Document version: 1
Document creation date: 29.08.2013
Created using: calibre 1.0.0, Fiction Book Designer, FictionBook Editor Release 2.6.6 software
Document authors :
Nick Oldham
About
This file was generated by Lord KiRon's FB2EPUB converter version 1.1.5.0.
(This book might contain copyrighted material, author of the converter bears no responsibility for it's usage)
Этот файл создан при помощи конвертера FB2EPUB версии 1.1.5.0 написанного Lord KiRon.
(Эта книга может содержать материал который защищен авторским правом, автор конвертера не несет ответственности за его использование)
http://www.fb2epub.net
https://code.google.com/p/fb2epub/