The short walk from the bus seemed to take ages; my heart was beating fast and it was thumping into my throat. I was nervous that we might meet someon... I knew; what would I say? But as it happened, we didn’t pass anyone.He seemed impressed when I showed him into my flat and immediately asked how much it cost. Typical of a Liverpool ‘Lad’, I thought; winningly engaging but always straight to the point. I took his leather bomber-jacket, gave him a Coke and sat down on the couch, patting the seat. "Get off of me, this isn't funny anymore I'm getting really upset guys," I exclaimed as I finally pulled away. Truth I wasn't upset about him grabbing me but the fact the Cody told someone I had a girlfriend that I really do like and I didn't want anyone finding out about it. As I turned to walk out the door I felt two hands on the back of my shoulders which forced me down to the ground. He flipped me on my back and I saw Andy kneeling on top of me forcing my hands to the ground. He was a. The FBI had claimed the headline grabbing raid had been the result of a long undercover operation. Few knew this was not entirely true. Claus met Zenobia and Mary Anne for dinner in an approved restaurant.After introductions Claus got down to detail."So who was the informant? And how will I know you are telling the whole truth?" he asked bluntly.Zenobia was equally direct."It was me, I contacted FBI Washington," she said. "And I have a witness." That's me," said Mary Anne. She liked the look of. I’m not a fan of Scotch but he was the host. I wasn’t going to complain. He handed me a glass.“I don’t think we’ve been formally introduced. I’m Richard Morgan.”“I’m Jedadiah Jones.” “I can’t honestly say it’s a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Jones.”“I really can’t blame you from feeling that way, Mr. Morgan.”“Call me Richard.”“Then call me Jedadiah.”Richard motioned for me to sit down. We sat down in identical chairs separated by a low table. We sipped silently for a while. I didn’t mind. .