Ian Rankin Quote
Rebus nodded his understanding. The Murder Room was quiet when he reached it. Roy Frazer was reading a paper. Finished with this? Rebus asked, picking up another. Frazer nodded. Chicken phal, Rebus explained, rubbing his stomach. Hold all my calls and let everyone know the shunkie’s off-limits. Frazer nodded and smiled. Saturday morning on the bog with the paper: everyone had done it at one time.
Ian Rankin
Rebus nodded his understanding. The Murder Room was quiet when he reached it. Roy Frazer was reading a paper. Finished with this? Rebus asked, picking up another. Frazer nodded. Chicken phal, Rebus explained, rubbing his stomach. Hold all my calls and let everyone know the shunkie’s off-limits. Frazer nodded and smiled. Saturday morning on the bog with the paper: everyone had done it at one time.