Missing, Presumed... (An Inspector Angel Mystery) Page 20
Angel’s heart began thumping.
‘Right, sir,’ he said and rang off. Then he quickly tapped in another number.
It was soon answered.
‘PC Ahaz. How may I help you?’
‘Ahmed, find DS Crisp and DS Carter and tell them I’m on a triple nine, suspected murder at 14 Creesforth Road. Got that?’
When Angel said ‘murder’, it sent a shiver down Ahmed’s spine. He wondered if he really was in the right job. He desperately wanted to be a detective on murder cases like Inspector Angel but he was always so easily unnerved.
‘Right, sir,’ he stammered.
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