"No one can help it seems, not even the police!" she begins to cry again, "My fiancé has disappeared and no one will help. Mr Gavigan gave me the day off to get myself together, but it's no use, I just don't know what to do! I came back to ask Mr Gavigan for advice, but now he's gone to his country house. He's not been here all afternoon. And he would have been able to help, he's friends with the Home Secretary, so he can make the police look for Paul!"Caroline wrote:"Hello, dear, my name is Caroline. Is there ... is there something I can do to help?"
"Oh dear! Caroline you must think I'm quite ridiculous, you wouldn't know what I'm going on about. Thank you anyway, it's so rare to find a caring soul in London, my name is Helen.
Timour looks at his suit, "I'd prefer to leave the coal chute for another day. But I think we could bust open one of the other doors. What about that basement door? We should look in Gavigan's office as well though if we can."Andrei wrote:"I guess we can stand around here for a while until the streets clear. We sure stand out with that carpet, though, Timour..
So how do you think we should get in? I think we can smash in through the back pretty easily. Either through the coal chute or the shipping entrance."
"This carpet will save our lives if Tewfik al-Sayed is here"