Pain reliever

DCS Twigg visited Rufus in the cell. Still holding his head between his ears and screaming, nothing he said made any sense.

"Give me Mac, must have Mac!" Neither the PC nor Twigg knew what he was asking for.

"Was there a raincoat in his rucksack, constable?" asked Twigg.

"No, sir, nothing like that. He had food, T-shirts and a couple of mobile phones and various leads I think. No mac, sir."

"Bring me his rucksack. I can't interview him if he's screaming the place down!"

As things were emptied out, Rufus pointed at Mac2 ... "There it is!"