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Dec. 6th, 2007 10:14 pmSuspicion. That's all he's got to go on.
But Guppy has learned never to ignore his gut, so after work he heads into the library and starts leafing through the phone books. He notes down the names of every pharmaceutical company within an hour's drive of Holby.
And then he phones them all. And then he looks them up on the internet. Apart from the one that dismissed his uncle a few years ago, none of them have heard of him.
Guppy frowns. The man definitely said he still worked in pharmaceuticals. But there's nowhere else here he could be working. Unless he's commuting a really long way.
He puts the gathered information in his pocket and heads off for his bar shift.
But Guppy has learned never to ignore his gut, so after work he heads into the library and starts leafing through the phone books. He notes down the names of every pharmaceutical company within an hour's drive of Holby.
And then he phones them all. And then he looks them up on the internet. Apart from the one that dismissed his uncle a few years ago, none of them have heard of him.
Guppy frowns. The man definitely said he still worked in pharmaceuticals. But there's nowhere else here he could be working. Unless he's commuting a really long way.
He puts the gathered information in his pocket and heads off for his bar shift.
