They were outside Luigi's
flat in 5 minutes. The roads weren't quite empty at that time of the
early morning, but there was hardly any traffic. Luigi kissed Keith,
long enough for both to get a fattie, then got out of the car. “I'll
keep you posted.”
“Do that. We want
hourly briefin's.”
Luigi gave him the finger
as he walked towards the flat entrance and the parking area behind
it.
“Hey, Lou!” Keith
shouted just as Luigi was about to open the door to the block.
“Yeah?”
“Dya think he noids
some claothes?”
Luigi nodded. “Good
idea!” he shouted back. Mrs Jovanovic from 6a who was walking her
pug followed this exchange with interest. Luigi waved at her, and
fled upstairs to get some clothes. He took a t-shirt and a pair of
shorts and a jumper—all far too elegant and GQ for Cody, but Cody
would have to lump it. He charged downstairs and climbed into his car
a scant 15 minutes after he got the phone call, but still without tea
or breakfast.
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