At the outskirts of Bradford, they stopped at a pub for supper and for Kim to outline a plan of campaign.

Together they looked at the map on Kim's laptop. "Here is the shop, see? She'll go in the front door and come out the side door into this street, here." Kim pointed at the screen. "You bring a coat and a bobble hat or something to disguise her. Then drive to the motorway going west. If anyone should think there was anything going on and take notice, they'll think you're heading ...