“Music was playing from the bedside radio to confuse any microphones. ‘Nobody followed me, and no one seemed to take the slightest notice of me at the apartment building.’ ‘And Holden?’ ‘James Holden,’ Petrucci replied, with a wolfish smile, ‘is now a sleeping partner – sleeping peacefully, and permanently.’ ‘Good. What’s in the bag?’ ‘A bunch of disks and stuff from his study. I don’t think he made copies of anything we sent him, but if he did they’ll be amongst this lot.’ Petrucci lifted u...p the plastic carrier bag. ‘I wiped the hard drive on his PC, so that’s now been sanitized. I don’t think we need worry any more about James Holden or his predictions.’ Al-Ramool district, Dubai It didn’t take Inspector Hussein long to respond to the call, because he was sitting with Dawson and O’Hagan in a nearby café. As he reached the apartment door, Michael Watkinson stepped out to meet him. ‘OK, Michael,’ Hussein began.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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