Suddenly, the sound of the handbrake being wrenched up broke the silence. The engine was off and his door was being opened. Gerald stepped out of the car, maintaining his calm demeanour, and walked alongside the policeman to a heavy metal door. The door opened and a tall, fat man with a massive bunch of keys invited him in. He was very polite, even offering a cup of tea to the both of them, which the policeman declined.

Sipping the tea, he looked around. This was much more ...