McDonald leaned over his shoulder. On the screen, a grainy video showed the victim arguing with a masked figure. The audio was a chaotic blur of Greek and English.
The sun was barely over the limestone crescents of Bath when DCI Lauren McDonald marched into the station, clutching a tablet. McDonald leaned over his shoulder
McDonald smirked, grabbing her coat. "Pack your notebook, Dodds. We’re going to have a word with the translator. And this time, we won't need subtitles to understand their confession." clutching a tablet. McDonald smirked