Chapter Thirty Nine
Two days later Johnny’s mobile rang as he stepped out of the shower. He grabbed a large, white towel and dried himself off then, tying the towel around his waist, he answered the phone. “Yeah, hullo.”
“Mr Duncan its Kyle Miller.”
“Ah yes.”
“I have some information for you. Will you be able to come to my house?”
“Yes, I’ll be there in about an hour and a half.”
“Okay, until then.”