Douglas POV
On the way to Jimmy's office, I received a call.
"Morning, Jimmy, I am almost at your door. Do you need me to stop at the cafe and grab you some breakfast?' I said cheekily.
"Morning, and Nope, on the road out of town. Sorry, we have to postpone our meeting." Jimmy's sudden change of plan was not uncommon. I was not surprised or offended. When you are good at what you do, everyone demands your time.
"There is no need to be sorry. You are a wanted man, the price you pay for being good at what you do. Give me a call when you are free. I am sure whatever you wanted me to do was not urgent." I assumed it was related to the baby clinic and am happy to delay anything related to that place.
"Tomorrow, same time, do?" he urged. I could hear the police car radio say something, and
