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take the chair Carol had recently vacated. He sat, pinching the creases in his trousers between finger and thumb to free them from his knees.
     
    ‘She’s been in dangerous places before. Let’s not forget the Jacko Vance business,’ Morgan reminded Thorson, his jaw jutting stubbornly.
     
    ‘Colleagues, Commander Bishop is here,’ Surtees said forcibly.:
     
    Paul Bishop cleared his throat. ‘Since you’ve brought it up … If I could just say something about the Vance operation?’
    Morgan nodded. ‘Sorry, Commander, I didn’t mean to be so rude. Tell us what you remember. That’s why we asked you to come along.’
     
    Bishop inclined his handsome head gracefully. ‘When an operation is perceived as having reached a successful conclusion, it’s easy to sweep under the carpet all the things that went wrong. But by any objective analysis, the pursuit and

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    ultimate capture of Jacko Vance was a policing nightmare. I would have to characterize it as a renegade action. Frankly, it made the Dirty Dozen look like a well-disciplined fighting unit. It was unauthorized, it ran roughshod over police hierarchies, it crossed force boundaries with cavalier lack of respect, and it’s nothing short of a miracle that we managed to salvage such a favourable outcome. If Carol Jordan had been one of my officers, she would have faced an internal inquiry and I have no doubt that she would have been demoted. I’ve never understood why John Brandon failed to discipline her.’ He leaned back in his chair, his heart warmed by the soft glow of righteous revenge. Jordan and her bunch of vigilantes had cost him dear, and this was the first real chance he’d had for payback. It was a pleasure.
    But to his surprise, the interview panel seemed singularly unimpressed. Morgan was actually smiling. ‘You’re saying that, when she’s in a tight corner, Jordan cuts through the crap and does her own thing? That she doesn’t have a problem showing initiative and dealing with the unexpected?’
    Bishop frowned slightly. ‘That’s not quite how I would have put it. More that she seems to think the rules don’t necessarily apply to her.’
    ‘Did her actions endanger either herself or her fellow officers?’ Thorson asked.
    Bishop shrugged elegantly. ‘It’s hard to say. To be honest, the officers involved were less than candid about some aspects of their investigation.’
    Surtees, the third member of the panel, looked up, his pale face almost luminous in the fading afternoon light. ‘If I may summarize? Just to check we’re on the right track here? Vance hid behind the facade of his public celebrity as a television personality to murder at least eight teenage girls. His activities went entirely unsuspected by the authorities until
     
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    a classroom exercise by the National Offender Profiling Tasl^ Force threw up a puzzling cluster of possibly connected cases J And still no one outside the group took the case seriously even after one of their number was savagely killed. I’m righj in saying that DCI Jordan had no involvement in the case until after Vance killed outside his target group? Until it wa^j clear that unless some action was taken to stop him, he would almost certainly kill again?’‘
    Bishop looked slightly uncomfortable. ‘That’s one way of putting it. But by the time she came on board, West Yorkshire were already investigating that case. They were taking appropriate measures and conducting a proper inquiry. If Jordan had wanted to make a contribution, that would have been the correct channel to go through.’,
    Morgan smiled again. ‘But it was Jordan and her motley’ crew that got the result,’ he said mildly. ‘Do you think Jordan displayed strength of character in the way she acted in the Jacko Vance investigation?’
     
    Bishop raised his eyebrows. ‘There’s no doubt that she was stubborn.’
    ‘Tenacious,’ Morgan said.
    ‘I suppose.’
    ‘And courageous?’ Thorson