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Chapters (69)
  1. Cover
  2. Half Title
  3. By the Same Author
  4. Dedication
  5. Acknowledgements
  6. Prologue
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Part Two
  22. Chapter 14
  23. Chapter 15
  24. Chapter 16
  25. Chapter 17
  26. Chapter 18
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Chapter 25
  34. Chapter 26
  35. Chapter 27
  36. Chapter 28
  37. Part Three
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. Chapter 31
  41. Chapter 32
  42. Chapter 33
  43. Chapter 34
  44. Chapter 35
  45. Chapter 36
  46. Chapter 37
  47. Chapter 38
  48. Chapter 39
  49. Chapter 40
  50. Chapter 41
  51. Chapter 42
  52. Part Four
  53. Chapter 43
  54. Chapter 44
  55. Chapter 45
  56. Chapter 46
  57. Chapter 47
  58. Chapter 48
  59. Chapter 49
  60. Chapter 50
  61. Chapter 51
  62. Chapter 52
  63. Chapter 53
  64. Chapter 54
  65. Chapter 55
  66. Chapter 56
  67. Chapter 57
  68. Chapter 58
  69. Epilogue

‘I know, I know,’ he said, feeling immediately wretched. ‘What do you see?’

‘I called the police,’ she said with an almost distracted air. From the sound of her voice she was walking fast.

‘That’s good,’ he said, thinking, The police. Did he want Tess in the hands of the police? ‘But I need to know what you see.’

At the other end of the line she took stock. ‘OK, well, there was a guy in the car park. He was behaving a bit strangely. So rather than go to my car, I headed for the street. Up there, I saw another guy looking a bit like the first guy. It’s all too much of a coincidence. That’s why I called the police.’

‘Do you see him now?’

She glanced behind. The street was not busy but some way back she could see him. He was on his phone, just the same as she was, but not looking her way. Not for the first time in the last ten minutes or so she wondered if she were simply having an attack of the heebie-jeebies. ‘The guy’s still there, Alex,’ she told Abbott.

‘What’s he doing?’

‘Just on his phone.’

‘But he’s still following?’

‘I mean, in the sense that he’s behind me, yes.’

‘They’ll have more than one man on you,’ he told her. ‘Look to your front, probably on the other side of the street. Look for either a guy by himself or in a pair.’

She did, and sure enough, across the road were two men, both in suits, one on his phone and the other . . .

Looking right at her.

Quickly averting his gaze.

‘Yes,’ she told Alex. ‘Two of them up ahead.’

‘OK, the chances are that they were planning to take you in the car park.’

‘Take me?’

‘We can assume that’s what they want to do. They’re not following you for any other reason.’

‘Oh my God,’ she said, and she heard the shake in her own voice. ‘Should I just approach a random stranger? Get him to help?’

‘No, because you’ll have to stop. If you stop then they’ll move in. They’ll have medical or law enforcement credentials and they’ll have you out from under the nose of the Samaritan before he even knows what’s happening.’

‘What if I go into a shop? A pub? A restaurant?’

‘Same. For now, until I say any different, just keep moving. If they break into a run then you do too. Head for a Tube station. If you see a police car in the meantime, flag it down. But listen, Tess. Only a uniform. Not a plainclothes copper with a badge. Just a uniform.’