Sunday 5 May 2013

Sowerbutt's Doubts


As the bucket of cold water hit the two Russians, Madame Komarovski's voice snapped: “Games over, gentlemen. You die here and your bodies are taken on a one-way trip down The River. Or you go quietly to the West India Docks where a merchantman is sailing tonight for Liverpool and an Atlantic convoy. In Halifax, you will be released to do whatever you want. Any nonsense during the voyage and you are over the side.”
It took seconds for the two Russians to grunt and nod their agreement.
As the Russians were led off to a borrowed army lorry waiting outside, Sowerbutt turned to Spaghetti. “Am I going soft? Should we have ended this here and now. Nobody touches or threatens the Family. Anybody who doesn’t know the rules in this patch learns the hard way.”
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