Cherringham--The Secret Of Combe Castle (2015) - Plot & Excerpts
A Table by the Fire 12. A Table by the Fire Jack walked up the main road from Cherringham Bridge, his coat wrapped tight against the bitter wind. If he hadn’t made a date with Sarah to go through what she’d found, he’d have been happy to stay home on the boat. Wood-burner roaring, a good book, Riley tucked up next to him on the sofa. Maybe a small single malt too. Perfect combination for a dark winter’s night. But the Ploughman’s was always a pretty cheerful place. He cut across the dark pub car park towards the pub, then spotted a light go on in one of the parked cars. Normally it would have been no big deal. But in that instant he thought he had recognised two of the occupants of the car — and suddenly he was curious. He stepped back into the shadows of the big hedge that lined the road, and watched. The car was a beaten-up old Ford. In the front passenger seat, huddled over, sat Odysseus FitzHenry. Jack could see he was fiddling with something — looking at it intently.
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