Linkdin? What the bloody hell is that? [ Lies rell me sweet little lies. I have no idea what you mean Zed. ]

You realixe thay Chas is the one with the cabby service, yeah?

[ Except that Chas isn't around and he hasn't got a legal drivers license. Thougg he did doctor one up to fool a suspecting cop. John holds the phone to his ear as he moves to the map. Nothing new.

He notes her silence.]

Alright. What'd wrong? The only thing you're ever vague about is that past of yours.