On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me... A whole Scott & Bailey family
DCI Murray was the first back in on Boxing Day morning. It was barely half past six when she shouldered through the door, laden with files. She had already called in to Command to check if there was anything new for her Syndicate overnight. They'd got a body. Woman. Privately, Gill expected it would be domestic but, professionally, she wasn't assuming anything, or letting anything get past her. She dumped her armful on the corner of her desk, whisked out to make coffee for the nagging throb of a Christmas Dayful of wine, and buried herself in the necessary paperwork.
Meant to post this last night but we had a power cut, so today there will be two installments.
