Characters: DC Chris Skelton
Rating: PG to PG-13
Time Period: Modern
Location: Castle fields
Relative Date: Day of arrival
Status: Open
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Chris was starting to wonder if this had really been such a good idea. There was no way his radio would work from this distance, top of the line or not. He'd yet to be told anything new about the blag either. There was something wrong with this. They'd either changed the blag completely (which he was starting to doubt), or they'd realised he wasn't with them anymore.
Either way things weren't looking good for him. After much internal debate, Chris decided to stay where he was. There was no point in giving himself away if they hadn't realised he wasn't bent, and he knew that he was expected to just wait until he was given orders.
Sighing, Chris reached into his jacket and pulled out a cigarette and his lighter. He knew it wouldn't make him feel that much better, but at the very least it might take the edge off his nerves.