Knightsbridge - Saturday 5th May 1984
The Times wrote:"Read All About it"
"Murder Most Foul, Renowned Explorer Found Dead, British Lord wanted by Police!"
Wednesday 25th April 1984
Doctor Nathaniel Chase scratched his stubbly chin, JPs recovery was nothing short of miraculous, annoyingly so, the human body shouldn't be able to heal so rapidly, his immune system was working twice as efficiently as it should.
He was truly stumped, although he suspected it had something to do with this Tilsbury fellow, who merely smiled emphatically at Chase.
That said JP had followed his advice and remained in bed, allowing his newly attached cybernautic leg to bond.
JP for his part had engaged himself in reading the books taken from Falstaffs laboratory and being waited on hand and foot by the ever bubbly Jodie.
Reynolds had for his part been rarely seen, constantly out on the streets with Bull continuing the search for the murderous Lord,
not returning until late and often falling asleep in his armchair, where Sam would dutifully drape a blanket over him.
So far their hunt had failed to beat the right bush, but Reynolds determination was somewhat frightening.