"Right," Neville stated, clearing his scorched throat. "The two coppers? They're arguably old enough to have put years of experience into their field and stand way higher than a bloody PC, but there they were. The man? He was older, but not by much, and yet he was high enough or secure enough to feel that he could kill them in cold blood and not suffer any conceivable consequences." He shook his head. "Like I said, disgusting."