Sergeant Lace was not in the best of moods. Her relationship with her boyfriend was not going well. He was a member of the secretive Mudlark clan and spent a great deal of time sailing up and down the Thames getting up to no good. She, on the other hand, was a police officer and responsible for stopping any of the Under Folk from getting up to no good. It was a delicate balance of turning a blind eye and pretending to go deaf at times but he was worth it, or at least she hoped he was. At the moment, they were ships in the night and she felt as though they were drifting apart. HeSheLace waved at Sergeant Henshaw, the desk sergeant and recognised font of all knowledge and wisdom when it came to the Force and the Yard, but he was knee-deep in the general public and did not see her as she pas