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As Jenkins was putting on his overcoat to leave he noticed the large man
had already left the restaurant. Once outside Jenkins asked himself.

“Do I wait for the river bus, or take the long walk along the river to my home in Battersea?”

It was cold and wet with a mist coming off the river. Jenkins pulled up his collar and thrust his hands
deep into the pockets of his overcoat and began the long walk home. The time went quickly as he

continued thinking about the painting and what he could use for his lecture tomorrow. Jenkins looked

up for a moment and was surprised to see the lights of Chelsea Bridge breaking through the mist.
“That was quick!” He thought, as he became fully aware of his surroundings.

“Jenkins” a voice called from within the mist.

Startled and frightened he turned to see the large man from the restaurant coming towards him.
“Dont be alarmed, I need to talk to you.” said the large man

Jenkins reluctantly agreed to sit on one of the benches overlooking the river.

“My name is Piggot-Smythe and I work for MI5.” said the large man.