The policeman nodded to them. Then he turned on his heel and went back along the walkway and into the flat.
“Loik to live dangerously, don’t ya?” murmured Keith when the lift doors had at last closed.
“Homophobic bunch of arseholes and wankers!” stormed Jason.
“Oi think he had a hard-on for ya, Jace,” said Keith.
Jason just tightened his lips and shook his head.
“They’re so unprofessional. So inept.”
“You were very blunt,” observed Esmé. “People hate being criticized.”
“Yeah. But how unprofessional is it to raid his house and let him escape! And then to argue with us when we point that out!”
They’d reached the ground floor.
“What’re we going to do now?” asked Esmé.
“I don’t know. I feel we have to do something.”
His phone rang.
It was Luigi.