In the East End
Bent copper, DCI Ross Gates, had his fingers in many pies, whilst being a high ranking officer within the Metropolitan Police, he also had a penchant for drug dealing, gun running and the odd brothel.
He sat at the top of his empire feared and respected running things from his night club, that was until an arrest in 1989, the first time he laid eyes on her, as quickly as she came in to his life she had disappeared again, he hadn't forgotten, he knew she would be valuable, he just had to get her round to his way of thinking...
He sat at the top of his empire feared and respected running things from his night club, that was until an arrest in 1989, the first time he laid eyes on her, as quickly as she came in to his life she had disappeared again, he hadn't forgotten, he knew she would be valuable, he just had to get her round to his way of thinking...