Templeman was taken aback by the anger with which Kalyan spoke. His rage expended, Kalyan’s head dropped to his chest once more. Templeman considered the reasons Kalyan might have gained entry to the flat: he ruled out theft, because there was nothing to steal; he ruled out sex, because the man was alone; he ruled […]
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The man was standing in a doorway to the rear bedroom; noiselessly he backed away. Alert that the room might contain a weapon, Templeman drew his truncheon, but was acutely aware of the inadequacy of the oak and steel rod. “Stay where you are!” “Please man…” “I said go no further!” he shouted, as his
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Templeman looked his wristwatch, a Timex that had been a gift from his wife, bought from Selfridges as a birthday gift. There were still four hours to go before he and DC Hill were to be relieved. He was perched precariously on a stool set before a high window in an airless flat, on a
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