someone Brady could trust.
Brady had gone on to get promoted to DI whereas Harvey had stayed as a DS. The fact that Brady was now his boss had never come between them. Harvey was more than happy with his role and had no intention of furthering his career. He liked the job too much to get involved with the politics that came naturally with a more senior role. Not that Brady could blame him. If Brady had known how the politics of the role got in the way of the job itself, he wasn’t so sure that he would have ever taken on the role of DI.
Brady shook his head as he met Harvey’s eyes. ‘The worst thing is I wouldn’t trust Adamson to wipe his own arse never mind head something as crucial as this …’
‘I know,’ agreed Harvey. ‘He’s one fuck-up if ever I’ve met one. He’ll screw up big-time, Jack. Just wait.’
‘The problem is I don’t want to be proved right about him with this case. Christ, this is Simone we’re talking about.’
‘I know …’ Harvey mumbled awkwardly.
Brady looked at Harvey, realising he wasn’t the only one who had been deeply affected by what had happened to her.
‘There’s nothing we can do, Jack. How about we get started on this investigation and leave Adamson and his team to find out who’s responsible for attacking Simone?’
Brady’s mute reaction told Harvey he didn’t agree.
‘Jack?’ warned Harvey, recognising the look on his face. ‘Leave it, will you?’
‘Tell the others I want to hold a briefing at 1pm, will you?’ ordered Brady, changing the subject.
Brady needed time before the briefing. He had too many questions that needed answering first.
‘Where?’ asked Harvey.
‘I’ll tell you that after I’ve talked to Gates. I need to see what kind of resources he’s allocating us, which includes where we can set up the Incident Room.’
Harvey nodded, relieved that Brady was now thinking about the murder investigation.
‘And, Tom? I want a list of every girl that’s been reported missing over the past year between the age of sixteen and thirty.’
‘Why the past year and not more recent reports?’ Harvey asked, puzzled.
‘Just trust me, will you?’ replied Brady. ‘And make it a national search. I have a feeling that this is bigger than the North East.’
‘You seriously want us to search through all that data?’
‘That’s what I said,’ answered Brady. ‘And given the fact I want that information ready for the briefing you better get a move on.’
‘You’re the boss,’ accepted Harvey as he turned and started to make his way up the stairs to the first-floor computer room. He turned and looked back at Brady. ‘Despite the fact I think Adamson’s a fool he will get whoever did this to Simone.’
Brady looked as unconvinced as Harvey sounded.
‘Look, regardless of Adamson, his team will,’ Harvey continued. ‘I know most of them and I can guarantee that not one of them will rest until they catch whoever’s responsible. And when they do, God help him!’
Brady didn’t argue with Harvey.
The last thing he was going to do was tell Harvey that he would be making enquiries of his own into who could have done this to her. And he was certain he’d get to the bastard responsible before Adamson got even close.
*
‘What do you think you are playing at?’ demanded Gates as he sat down.
‘Sir?’ Brady asked.
His boss’s attitude came as no surprise. He’d been expecting to get it in the neck.
‘Walking into that briefing when you did.’
‘I didn’t realise that it was off-bounds, sir.’
‘Christ, Jack, do I have to spell it out for you?’
Brady didn’t answer.
‘Don’t mess with me,’ warned Gates.
He sighed heavily as he deliberated what to say next. Leaning forward, he rested his elbows on his desk and clasped his hands together as he looked Brady in the eye.
‘Look, I understand this must be difficult for you,’ Gates said, choosing his words carefully. ‘It’s hard enough for the rest
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