Sowerbutt turned
to the prison van driver and his mate, their hands raised. “Sorry about the trouble, lads.
I’ll see you right when this blows over. Mum’s the word.” He turned to
One-Line and Panda. “Sit them down by the wheel, rope and gag them. Don’t
want the stoppers thinking they were part of it.”
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