When Tom met Gerry
NOBODY in the factory paid any attention to the dapper little man in a suit wandering along the old Defender production line. There were always men in suits to be seen in the Rover factory in Lode Lane, Solihull, so no one noticed his glum expression. They didn’t even see him slip through a side door into a disused old building next door.
Gerry closed the door quietly and waited for his eyes to become accustomed to the gloom of the cavernous space, which
