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The feeling things were going wrong just wouldn't be ignored, then the telly had tuned into a broadcast about a gang related shooting in broad daylight. More horrific than normal and there was a shot of the victim.

Dani. Very dead and splashed all over the media at the ferocity of the killing. And that feeling that bad things were coming just hadn't gone away, if anything it had gotten worse.

He started making calls.

Before too long he was sitting in his room with the cell phone that Zee had given him feeling numb and in need of a drink. Too many people hadn't checked in, Chas' taxi building had been bombed with him in it, Marj was dead and Mercury was in a coma after whatever had attacked them. Clarice, Detective Watford the list just keeps going on and on. Someone's declared war on John's friends and they seem hell bent to wipe them out completely.

And in Belfast Kit isn't answering her phone.

He's talking on the phone with the airlines as he runs out the door to catch a cab to the airport.