but as she reached out to take it an elderly woman steped forward and gave her a packet of tissue. "You don't want to be bothering wi' mucky things like that luv. Now the Yorkshire team's 'ere to sort things out. Hetty Wainthrop's the name. We heard there'd been a bit bother and Northern detectives were disappearing."
"Ay," the fat man beside her leered at Agatha. "Mind some things look well sorted. Now we'll round this lot up and I've a room booked and a nice single malt ready at the nearest 5star, where I'll be givin you two the benefit of my Yorkshire compassionate policing." He waved at Chris and Mary Beth and placed an arm round each of them "Dalziel is the name." " Peter!" he yelled "Get this lot sorted"
Acute anxiety after death of my husband