‘Officer Bryant, so far today there have been five road-rage incidents, three brawls and a fatal stabbing on the beach. That’s eighty such cases this week.’
‘More tourists mean more crime, Mr Kenley.’ Bryant stifled a yawn.
‘Nothing to do with numbers. When the wind changes and blows through those turbines straight across town, dreadful things happen.’
‘Not the result of the fracking releasing toxins, then?’
‘They used that as a decoy; the poison is coming from the wind farm.’
A light breeze caressed Bryant’s face. He frowned, drew his gun, and shot Kenley dead.
‘More tourists mean more crime, Mr Kenley.’ Bryant stifled a yawn.
‘Nothing to do with numbers. When the wind changes and blows through those turbines straight across town, dreadful things happen.’
‘Not the result of the fracking releasing toxins, then?’
‘They used that as a decoy; the poison is coming from the wind farm.’
A light breeze caressed Bryant’s face. He frowned, drew his gun, and shot Kenley dead.
