Talk:The Alley/@comment-5277627-20150201050136/@comment-5277627-20150214012206

Banjo's eyes darkened. "Very well, but they could be on to us. We need to follow them, find out what they know."

He suddenly whirled around to face Finch. "You," he growled. "If you want to make up for your fit of lunacy," he spat the last word, "go and follow them. And stay out of sight. Report back to me with what you find out."

(Pine Copse? I'll start)