Sam Mullins

When taxi driver Morris Cooch drove into Little London Lane, like every other person who's ever turned in, he got lost. So he pulled a Yui and headed back toward the road, when the person who ordered the cab suddenly appeared and flagged him down.

From Redmond's vantage point, all of a sudden the cab pulled out and started driving toward town before he could make out who had gotten the car. Shit, was that Davis? Or did the cab pick up one of the other folks across the lane?

From Redmond's vantage point, all of a sudden the cab pulled out and started driving toward town before he could make out who had gotten the car. Shit, was that Davis? Or did the cab pick up one of the other folks across the lane?

So Redman made a split-second decision. He left his post and pursued the cab. He grabbed for his phone to alert MacDonald, but there was no signal. So he drove along, hanging a couple cars back.

So Redman made a split-second decision. He left his post and pursued the cab. He grabbed for his phone to alert MacDonald, but there was no signal. So he drove along, hanging a couple cars back.

They turned onto a busier road that leads back to Chelmsford, so Redman has to get closer to ensure he doesn't lose the taxi, its occupants still unaware they're being tailed.

They turned onto a busier road that leads back to Chelmsford, so Redman has to get closer to ensure he doesn't lose the taxi, its occupants still unaware they're being tailed.

Redmond finally got a signal and made contact with the Devon crew. Here's Clenahan.

Redmond finally got a signal and made contact with the Devon crew. Here's Clenahan.

McDonald took the call from Redmond, and immediately he was coordinating with the firearm squad, trying to help them reroute to find their way to Redmond and the taxi.

McDonald took the call from Redmond, and immediately he was coordinating with the firearm squad, trying to help them reroute to find their way to Redmond and the taxi.

As Redman followed the taxi around another turn, he kept checking his rear view anxiously. I was wondering where the armed response vehicle were going to appear. Finally, he saw them. Two traffic cars roared past Redman with a wink and turned on their lights.

As Redman followed the taxi around another turn, he kept checking his rear view anxiously. I was wondering where the armed response vehicle were going to appear. Finally, he saw them. Two traffic cars roared past Redman with a wink and turned on their lights.

The police approached the cab, holding up their jackets to reveal their weapons.

The police approached the cab, holding up their jackets to reveal their weapons.

Redmond got out of his car and was finally able to confirm with his own eyes. Thank God, the right man was in the cab. He bounded toward him as he was being handcuffed.

Redmond got out of his car and was finally able to confirm with his own eyes. Thank God, the right man was in the cab. He bounded toward him as he was being handcuffed.

And they had him. Back in Devon, Clenhan and the other police were elated to learn that after months of mystery, they now had an explanation and a suspect in custody.

And they had him. Back in Devon, Clenhan and the other police were elated to learn that after months of mystery, they now had an explanation and a suspect in custody.

When the police searched David Davis right there on the side of the road, in one pocket, he had an apple. And in the other pocket, he had two IDs. One for David Davis and one for Ronald Platt. But what the police had no inkling of was that this man in their custody was neither David Davis nor Ronald Platt. He was, in fact, a man called Albert Walker, one of the most wanted men in the world.