BUT ONCE BACK AT THE station, there was no revelatory news awaiting them; just more of the labour intensive paperwork that was so familiar. And Superintendent Bradley demanding a progress report. He ordered Rafferty along to his office and he was told to shut the door and sit down.
'So what's doing on the murder front? You must have some suspects, but,' he said as he sat behind his massive desk.
'We have a number of suspects,' Rafferty told him as he studied the array of photographs of Bradley cosying up to the great and good on the wall behind his desk. 'Half the residents of Primrose Avenue had the opportunity to kill Harrison and all of them had good reasons to murder him.'
'Anyone specific in mind?'
'Not yet. It's early days. But there are several youths who'll bear closer scrutiny
