“I very rarely ride in London, too much traffic and as you say the smog can be quite catching in the throat at times. So unlike riding in the mountains in India, there the air is so crisp and clear.” Mark replied with a smile, “Now any one else for more tea?”<br/><br/>Mark used the excuse of getting more tea to move to the side where he quickly scanned the note. A Body indeed but the Inspector did not say whose, or maybe he just did not know? A filled cup in hand he returned to the others. “I am quite looking forward to the ride and in fact it is probably time I was getting changed.”<br/><br/><br/>He drained the cup in one and then put it down on the side before giving the Inspector a quick nod indicating that he had read the note and was ready to assist. “See you all shortly.” He gave the ladies a respectful nod and then left the room. Outside in the corridor he stopped and waited for the Inspector.<br/><br/><br/>