DISCLAIMER: 'The Bill' characters depicted in this story is copyrighted to Thames Television/Pearson Corp
"So is this her?" The dark figure asked.
"Yeah, that's Andrea Dunbar alright, that's a picture of her and her mates at a Friday night bash they had a few weeks ago, she's well liked…" "Yeah, yeah, yeah my heart bleeds - the stupid woman shouldn't even be in the Police, it's a man's job, if she wasn't in there she wouldn't get hurt." The messenger sighed.
"Listen I want out…" The murder laughed, and made their way to a seat in the corner of the dimly lit room. "You want out?" "Yeah, I'm liked at the station, I can't do this, I can't believe I was given a part into killing the officers… Well it's not like I had a choice…" "What's that suppose to mean? You met up with me and suggested this in the first place!" "It wasn't all my plan, it was your idea to use Cathy, any way I didn't know anyone would get killed. I put a small amount of dynamite in that bomb…" "Yeah I noticed that… So I filled it up a bit." The murderer laughed again, "I thought you hadn't finished, so I was helping you get the job done…" The messenger paced, "You did what!" The messenger sighed and slumped on the floor, while the murder watched.
"I have the photo… Now I want her address." "What?" The messenger asked "You heard me… get me her address then you will be out." "Really?" "Yeah, really - no more errands." Replied the cop killer
The messenger, sighed and stood up, they walked over to the boarded up window, looking out the window they confirmed to do the killers quest.
"Good, I'll expect it by the end of the shift, so I can pay her a visit…"