The petty pace creeps in

Tomorrow was another day in many ways. For Tony, despite his grief and anger in equal measure, it was business as usual. At 09.30 he arrived at his office. Paolo was already there fiddling with a computer which was connected a mobile phone.

Tony grunted hello and then asked Paolo “What you up to?”

“Trying to see if I can identify where the messages came from, just to get some idea if someone’s out there with a grudge, someone’s got too greedy or maybe an inside job...”

“Let’s talk about that.” said Tony. “And what you said to the cops.”