Hit Man Run by Rob Damon

Author:Rob Damon
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, lgbt, gay fiction, gay action, gay crime, lgbt thriller, suspense action adult, gay suspense novel, gay thriller romance
Publisher: Cooldudes Publishing (Pty) Ltd

A sensational press release by London Metropolitan Police investigating the death of Sir Tony Faulkner, found dead in a Park Lane hotel on Saturday morning, have issued a plea for a young man, believed to be a male escort, to come forward and help piece together the last few hours of Sir Faulkner’s life. The young man is described as being in his early twenties, athletically built, with dark brown hair and around six feet tall. There is speculation this man entertained the late Lord in his hotel room and supplied him with class A drugs, which may have triggered the fatal heart attack...

Toby stopped breathing. He couldn’t figure out how they knew he was an escort. There was no picture of him on the cover and he turned quickly to page five where the rest of the story continued. He was relieved to find no picture there too, and folded the paper so he could look at the other one. Again there was no picture.

Police are searching for a mystery man seen with the late Sir Tony Faulkner the night before he was discovered dead in a Park Lane hotel. A hotel source made a statement saying a young man was seen with the Lord in the hotel lobby at 9:30 pm on Friday 18th March, just nine hours before his body was discovered by staff. The man, believed to be in his early twenties, is described as having dark brown hair, well built, and between five feet ten and six feet tall. It is not clear if the young man is implicated in the death of the Lord, but police investigators described evidence of drug use in the Lord’s room and have not ruled out a drug induced heart attack being the cause of death. Police appeal to the young man to come forward to help with enquiries, and have made it clear they are not treating the Lord’s death as suspicious at this stage.

A woman with two children entered the shop. He folded the papers quickly and went to the café. He found Brock at a table behind a large plastic plant sipping a carton of milk. A coffee waited for Toby.

After seeing the headlines, Toby felt every set of eyes on him and was glad the plant shielded them.

“Look at these,” he whispered as he sat.

Brock took the newspapers. Toby downed the coffee. It was harsh, but warm, and he needed the caffeine.

Brock frowned as he read and Toby could see the thoughts in his eyes.

“I’m a dead man aren’t I?” Toby leaned across the table. “Your people, this Mason guy, he’s not going to let me talk to the police is he?”

Brock looked up, his eyes appeared uncertain.

“We have to get out of here,” he said quietly, peering through the plant at the other tables. “We need to get far away from people.”

Toby inhaled nervously; felt the need for a smoke.

“I’m going to the toilet,” he whispered as he got up.

The sign for the toilets was near the entrance, so he headed across.

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