Message exchange between Carol Dearing and Dustin Perez on June 2, 2025:
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6:44 p.m. Carol wrote:
This is Nicky-Rose, Carol’s daughter, using her phone.
6:45 p.m. Dustin wrote:
Is everything ok? Your mum seemed distracted when I spoke to her earlier.
6:47 p.m. Carol wrote:
Mum’s fine. Dustin, a guy I knew as an acquaintance in Bridgetown showed up here Saturday. He was pretty dodgy over there and he’s here to do business, if you know what I mean. No one likes the way Lockwood has become a county lines hub.
6:51 p.m. Dustin wrote:
If you were to say anything to me, no one would ever know where the info came from. You have my word.
6:55 p.m. Carol wrote:
He wanted me to do an exchange for him, talked about big deals he had lined up. His people have a thing going in Squires, the coffee shop.
6:56 p.m. Dustin wrote:
I know it. Typical. It’s the place you least expect.
7:13 p.m. Carol wrote:
I refused, but he kept on and I couldn’t walk away—didn’t want to make him angry. He mentioned a deal this Thursday: a Canadian national called Katrina Neale is the buyer and he’s got a local ex-con called Isabel Beck to do the drop.
7:15 p.m. Dustin wrote:
Ok.
7:22 p.m. Carol wrote:
I only remember the names because I know them both. Please make sure they never find out I told you anything. Isabel is easily controlled, she probably doesn’t even know what she’s doing. Neale is super-shady. There were rumors in Bridgetown she was involved in the disappearance of a girl. Nasty stuff.
7:24 p.m. Dustin wrote:
Right. Do you know times, etc.?
7:25 p.m. Carol wrote:
6 p.m. this Thursday.
7:26 p.m. Dustin wrote:
I’ll send this in. Not working myself that night (got a few days off for the play), but if they think it sounds juicy then they may look into it.
7:26 p.m. Carol wrote:
Oh, it’s juicy. I’d recommend that they’re there.
7:27 p.m. Dustin wrote:
Thanks for letting us know, Nicky-Rose, and please delete this from Carol’s phone. I don’t want her worrying about anything during play week.