seafront, the pistol still discreetly pointed at the scientist. “Am I driving?” Aaron asked. “One of us has to. And I don’t have a licence, and I also need a free hand for this gun…it’ll have to be you. I’ll give you directions.” “Where are we going?” “Don’t worry about that. All you have to concentrate on is the driving. As I said, I’ll give directions.” “Look, I know the south of England area pretty well, so there’s no need to give me directions. Just tell me where we’re going.” “Do you know Maidenhead Thicket?” “Yes.” “Well that’s where we’re going.” After a drive that seemed longer than the hour and forty minutes that it actually was, the car pulled into a gravel car park at Maidenhead Thicket. “What now?” “We get out. Together. Slowly. You won’t need your backpack. We’re going to take a little walk.” “OK, but let me put the backpack out of sight first. No point in tempting thieves.” Jake guided Aaron along a trail for a short distance and then they left the recognised path and headed into dense undergrowth. He handed the scientist a bandana and ordered him to blindfold himself. Aaron felt as if he was being led to his own execution. “Is this really necessary?” asked Aaron. “Afraid so.” They continued deeper into the undergrowth, taking several left and right turns so that Aaron wouldn’t be able to mentally record the route. Suddenly, Jake stopped. “OK. We’re here. Put your hands behind your back please.” “Why?” “’Cos I want to make sure you don’t run off, that’s why.” Jake took some cord from his bag and tied Aaron’s hands behind his back and tied his legs together in such a way that they were shackled, but still allowed some movement. “I’ll take the blindfold off now, Aaron.” Aaron blinked in the fresh sunshine and waited a few seconds for his eyes to become used to the brightness again. “Is all this really necessary?” “I don’t know, Aaron, but I’m not taking any chances. And I need both hands to do what I’m going to do now.” Aaron was still alive and felt a little less threatened. His curiosity was roused and he wanted to find out how whatever they were there for would help him with his research into reincarnation. He wouldn’t run away unless absolutely necessary. “So where are we?” “Where we need to be.” Jake pulled back some thick spikey foliage, his hand protected by the gloves he was still wearing, and scooped away about six inches of loose earth to reveal a concrete square set into the soil, and painted to merge in with the colour of the surrounding foliage. “A lot of forethought has gone into this operation Aaron. When you know why you’ll appreciate it.” In the middle of the concrete square was a metal door which appeared to be sealed shut with four combination locks. Jake turned to Aaron. “Yes. They’re combination locks. But not ones that you’d buy at a B&Q. These little beauties add up to a combination of forty-eight numbers. Oh, and there’s a specific order in which you have to turn the dials. “So, what is this – well, it looks like a safe – for exactly?” “I have a document in my briefcase here which summarizes step by step the events of today. I’m going to place the document in the safe and lock it inside.” “Is that all? This is a bit over dramatic isn’t it?” Aaron was now starting to feel a more confident that he wasn’t about to be murdered. This wasn’t the villain Dr. No telling James Bond about his plot to take over the world. It seemed that whatever Jake was planning relied upon the scientist surviving today’s events. Aaron hoped so anyway. “Can you untie me please? I’m not going to run away now.” “Can I trust you?” “Yes. You’ve got me. I’m hooked.” “Well, I have to untie you sometime. But I do still have the gun, so don’t do anything stupid.” Jake untied Aaron’s wrists but