John laughed "christ Ruth, how many years was I talk of the town for the stupid stuff I did.....or illegal." He felt Ruth squeeze his hand "your right. I've also got some cash put away. Hopefully build a life once this is all done and dusted. Start my own business"

The food smelt good. John had missed british food for years and now was enjoying it now he had returned. Another British meal. He'd craved a fry up since he left for India. He smiled and nodded to the waitress "thank you ma'am" when the good was put in front of him.

He smiled once more "we always do Ruth. We always do."