Chapter Six
The investigation into their muggings case was going slowly. Too slowly. Bradley would have returned from his fortnight’s break in the sun before they’d even interviewed a fraction of the students. Trouble was, they were spread over three different campuses: Loughton, Elmhurst and Southend. An impossible number.
Disheartened, Rafferty stared down at the list the university Admin staff had supplied him with and shook his head. He’d tie too many of his officers in such a trawl. He leaned back against his chair, and said, ‘This is hopeless.’
‘Ahem.’
Rafferty looked up. ‘What?’ His gaze widened as he saw Llewellyn wore his eager-beaver look. He threw his pen down and leaned forward. ‘You’re looking pleased with yourself. Please tell me you’ve had a genius moment and have the an
