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Chapters (69)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Chapter Forty-Five
  50. Chapter Forty-Six
  51. Chapter Forty-Seven
  52. Chapter Forty-Eight
  53. Chapter Forty-Nine
  54. Chapter Fifty
  55. Chapter Fifty-One
  56. Chapter Fifty-Two
  57. Chapter Fifty-Three
  58. Chapter Fifty-Four
  59. Chapter Fifty-Five
  60. Chapter Fifty-Six
  61. Epilogue
  62. Prologue
  63. Chapter One
  64. Acknowledgements
  65. Credits
  66. More from Claire Allan …
  67. About the Author
  68. Also by Claire Allan
  69. About the Publisher

I will my logical self to kick back in. To focus on what I can do. What I can change. Feelings won’t help me now. For now, all I need to do is get to Nell’s house as quickly as I can to talk to Clodagh and the police.

God love her, but Clodagh isn’t to be relied on to start a search on her own. She’s a lovely girl but prone to hysteria. Could this just be hysteria? Will she remember that she did in fact speak to Nell yesterday and slap her head in a ‘stupid me!’ move?

No. I’m clutching at straws. And I don’t, as a rule, clutch at straws. But this is different. This is my child. My stomach twists again.

I call Nell’s number once more. Listen to her voice tell me she’ll get back to me. Her sing-song, youthful, full-of-promise voice. I contemplate leaving a message. Pleading with her to call me. Pleading with her to pick up. Ordering her to do what she is told.

But I don’t plead or cry. I end the call and concentrate on driving, finding each change of gear, each brake and acceleration, requiring more effort than usual. This can’t be happening.

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Acknowledgements

This book was part written, and entirely edited, during the COVID-19 lockdown. All my usual writing routines went out the window as, like so many, I combined home-schooling, stemming the worry of a global pandemic and not being able to escape to the beach for some fresh air.

I therefore appreciate even more the work of the people who worked behind the scenes to bring this book to life. All those who kept up the same level of support, enthusiasm and professionalism as usual while working in home offices and dealing with the strange ‘new normal’.

Most of all to my editor Phoebe Morgan, who once again has helped me polish this book and bring the characters to life. And thank you Phoebe for your never ending support. It really means the world.

Thanks to all the Avon team, and to all the fabulous people at HarperCollins Ireland who work tirelessly for their authors, but most of all are just really nice people to work with.

Thanks to all the brilliant booksellers, who faced their own uncertain times, but kept pushing all our books and offering their support. Special thanks to Dave at No Alibis, Jenny at Little Acorns, Bob at Gutter Bookshop, Heidi at WH Smith Ireland, and the staff of Eason, Foyleside. Thanks also to the staff of NI Libraries, especially the Central Library in Derry.