Okay, I haven't updated this story since March, It was on of the first stories I wrote, and at that point the only fandom I wrote then was this one, The Bill, then I discovered other fandom's, my writing style improved greatly (I hope) and I put this story on hold, favouring other stories. Now I'm going back over all of the stories I have written, am updating my more recent ones, have deleted the ones that I have no inspiration before and then I came to this one. Eventually I will go over the previous chapters and improve them, but for now I'm just going to start updating it again. I really appreciate getting reviews, and always try and follow any advice that is given to me. This chapter is short, but it's sort of a bridge between chapters. I hope you enjoy it
The two brothers made their way up the CID stairs laughing, Mickey went to open the door but somebody on the other side got there first, Stuart. Mickey and Jamie stood back to let the DS pass, but he just stayed in the doorway with a strange look on his face.
"DC Webb, Mrs Hobbs' son rang the station this morning, asking to speak to you." Mickey took a moment to register the information before replying.
"Thanks for lettin' me know Stuart."
"I'd prefer it if we kept things on a professional level, you may call me DS Turner." Stuart continued on his way and Jamie gave Mickey a confused look.
"What's with him Mick?"
"He's a snob, thinks he's too good for the likes of us, tha's all." The two brothers made their way towards the DCI's office. Mickey didn't know why, but he had a slightly nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach, he felt like he needed Jamie and Meadows to get on.
