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"So you’re sure you want to sleep at the workshop.” Tim looks at him with

skepticism.
“I’m sure. Who’s Todi?”

“A friend. Someone who might not exist,” Tim says with a smile. “If it’s

where you want to stay then be my guest.”
“Tim, I have the Croatian mob on my back. I need extreme anonymity and

this place is perfect.”

Tim laughs. “What did you do now, Jano?” he takes a long sip of his beer,
finishing it. “Don’t tell me that they want to waste their time on you.”

“Have you not seen the news?”
“No, fuck if I do. I don’t bother to watch that shit. Have you been on the

telly? Haha”

"A police officer has been killed and another has been seriously injured.
It’s no joke, Tim. I am unfortunately, indirectly and involuntarily involved in it.”

Tim casts a skeptical glance at him. "You're not a cop killer. Tell me the
truth."

“No, of course I’m not. But I’ve leaked information to someone that might
have used it for exactly that purpose, that being the shooting.”

Tim shakes his head. “Okay, sounds like you got a lot of shit to deal with. It

will be a cold night for you here, and we only have an electric heater inside the
the office where the couch is. If King bothers you, give him some food and he’ll

fuck off. Or maybe you could sleep with him, haha. Every dog needs a little

comfort.” Tim’s laughing in short and hard laughs.
They both get out of the vehicle, from inside the dilapidated workshop

building a loud, hollow bark is heard which testifies that a large dog is there.

“I can’t see shit,” says Tim, who fumbles a bit with the keys, while Jano
takes a look out over the godforsaken, snow-covered industrial neighbourhood.

"Shut up, King! It's me. It’s daddy!” Finally Tim manger to get the door
open and an old dusty German Shepherd comes leaping out.

"Lay down, King. Lay down!” He gives the dog a hard tap on the side of the
body, in what you only can describe as tough love. The dog moans for a bit, then