Caught him. Almost red handed. But not a nice clean collar. Think I've gone through half the back gardens in Greater London. If there's and Olympic event that involves scrambling over fences and falling over bloody ornamental fountains in the dark, I could enter for England.
Absolutely bloody knackered. Had to get India99 in in the end to find the bastard. Jesus.
It's bloody frightening, searching for someone in the dark, not knowing if they've armed themselves, not knowing where they could be. Think i'm 99% adrenalin right now.
Still, got to get into custody, process him and interview him before I get home. Lots to do. Evil bastard.
Hope tomorrow night is quiet.