Saturday, December 5, 2009

My Gawd! Here tuck up your skirts girls. We'll have to - DR. FREEMANTLE. It's all right. You've got plenty of time ladies. There's a train from Norton on the.

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Tosh to the cigarette lighter in the dash and type out the rest of the Vanguard piece by the light of the street lamp above the phone box. I'm yawning but I resist the pull of the little plastic bag. I finish the story then take out the modem and call the story into the paper. Back in the car there's still ten minutes until Mr Archer calls. He's usually prompt. I nip back to the hotel for a quick single whisky. The phone in the box is ringing when I get back. I run in grab it and fiddle with the Olympus clicking it on and untangling the wires cursing under my breath. 'Hello?' I shout. 'Who is that?' says the calm mechanical voice. I get the recorder working and take a deep breath. 'Cameron Colley Mr Archer. " 'Mr Colley. I will have to ring you back later but the first name I have for you is Ares. ' 'What? Who?' 'The name I have for you is Ares: A-R-E-S. You will remember the other.
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