Come without fail, for your own sake and mine.

A.

M.
Laverick looked at the boy.

His fingers were trembling, but it was with relief.

The note was from Morrison.
"There is no address here," he remarked.
"The gent said as I was to take you back with me," the boy answered.
"Is it far ?" Laverick asked.
"Close to Red Lion Square," the boy declared.