Chief Inspector Heat of Special Crime Department had not had a good day. Just before eleven o’clock that morning. He had received news from Greenwich about the bomb. Less than a week before, he had told very important person that the anarchist were not planning anything violent. The important man had believed him. And now Heat felt stupid. He had gone to the park and to the hospital where he had seen what was left of body of the Greenwich bomber. It was impossible to identify. He then talked to the policeman who had arrived immediately after the bomb exploded.