Blood storm, p.27
Blood Storm, page 27
'Which I'd worked out earlier.' Paula frowned. 'You took your time getting to me.'
'I know. I was wrong, you were right. I'm so sorry. In future you tell me when I slip up. Don't forget.'
'I won't. You'll get sick of me reminding you.'
Author's Note
This novel takes place some time in the near future.
All the characters portrayed are creatures of the author's imagination and bear no relationship or resemblance to any living person.
The same principle of pure invention applies to all buildings, headquarters, residences, hotels, villages, institutions and apartments in Great Britain and France.
Colin Forbes, Blood Storm
