I nudged Tristran. "Who's the big guy on the right? Second row?"He put his hand in front of his mouth and whispered: "Tariz al-Majarif, Gaddafi's Numb...r 3 in Libya's hated security service. Got out two days before Tripoli fell. Said to be worth $6-billion!" Nice. Where's he keep it? Under the matress?" All over the place. Rumour has it that he's got most of it stashed away in an armoured vault underneath his London house in Regent's Park. In gold bullion." You don't say?" I conjured up the idea. When dad opens the door, Terri lifts her head from the music mag she is reading and raises herself to a sitting position on the bed. She is wearing an oversized loose shirt which is hanging off one shoulder, white tennis socks and her ever present Mp3 player and earplugs."Terri, I wanted to talk to you... about..." dad starts when Terri takes off the headphones as if she was going to listen, but then he stops in mid-sentence as she raises her arms above her head and pulls the shirt off over her. More

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