Chapter Twelve
WITH HIS MIND STILL wrestling with the suit problem and his body plagued by what seemed to be turning into a particularly virulent form of influenza, Rafferty was finding it increasingly difficult to summon the energy to give the enquiry the lead it demanded. Llewellyn wasn’t similarly troubled, and he had apparently decided he had to take the initiative. He took to it like a duck to water.
Rafferty let him get on with it. After all, if he didn’t manage to come up with a solution to the wedding suit problem it might be the only taste of rank and responsibility Llewellyn got.
Llewellyn had checked out the NHS website for a listing of all the hospitals in the country as well as using various search engines to check on possible place names. Not satisfied with these, he was c
