In reply to Imran Singh (msg #2):
Charing Cross Road, Soho
In five minutes, Singh walked from the hotel to the Hyde Park Corner tube station. It was under a red ox-blood brick building off Hyde Park, and accessed by a series of lifts. To get to Soho, he would have to take the Great Northern, Piccadilly and Brompton Railway line, four stops to the east. It would be a journey of a few minutes at most to cover what would be a mile's walk on the surface.
Like usual, he was ignored thoroughly by the other passengers, protected by the invisibility of the lower and non-white classes. After the ride he exited at Leicester Square, taking the lifts to the street. Getting his bearings, Singh walked north up Charing Cross towards the club, which was a short distance east on Litchfield St. at the corner of West st.
Once he turned the corner on Litchfield, he looked back and realised he recognised a man that was following him. Plenty of people were going his way this time of day, but he recognised the fellow from the lift at Hyde Park station. The follower was an Arab man in his 30s in a shabby suit, bad haircut and cheap hat.