Chapter 24

Jon flipped open his mobile, punched in 999, and explained what had happened and where he was and what was needed. Then he punched in another number. At the first ring Peter Trewe answered and Jon said, "Jon Graham at Sergeant Perstow's house. At the rear in the garden. The caravan. Mrs. Butler-"

"What is it?"

"I've called emergency services. Someone's set fire to my caravan and Mrs. Butler's hurt."

"I'm on my way. Is Perstow there?"

"I'll check." Jon banged on the Perstow's rear door. The door jerked open as if Perstow had been standing all this time on the other side.

"Mr. Graham?"

Jon yelled into the phone, "Yes, he's here."

Trewe's voice sputtered from the mobile. "Detective Inspector, have you any idea why Mrs. Butler is there?" A car's wheels ground to a halt on the gravel drive. A disheveled Trewe raced around the corner and knelt beside Mrs. Butler.