Chapters (65)
- Cover
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Acknowledgements
- Detective Kelly Porter
He jogged upstairs to see if his mother was ready and found her sitting on her bed crying into her phone. He realised that he’d screwed up badly. He willed himself to think, but his thoughts were confused. He had no idea who to turn to, and only the villa seemed like a safe option. He made a decision and found a suitcase in his mother’s wardrobe. He stuffed some items into it and slammed it shut, then took his mother by the arm and virtually carried her downstairs and out into the sunshine. He helped her into his pickup, then went back inside for his own luggage. Closing the door behind him, he jumped into the driver’s seat, starting the engine too enthusiastically and scaring his mother.
She cried all the way to the Troodos Mountains.
The roads were quiet, and Alex drove with the windows down. To foreigners, June on the island was as hot as a furnace, but to a local, air con was only required when the mercury topped forty-five degrees, in August. He played music to distract his mother, but all he could hear was her wailing. Eventually he put the windows up so people wouldn’t think he was kidnapping her.
All the way, he kept vigilant. He stared at every driver, examined every face, and watched the traffic to see if he was being followed. He forced himself to smile and tap the wheel so he didn’t appear nervous or jumpy, but inside, his guts were mush.
His mobile phone rang, but he ignored it.
Chapter 40
Kelly drove to Eden House. She was keen to brief her team for the first time in a week, and the thrill of the chase was evident in the office, despite it being Saturday. As far as she could make out from talking to DS Kate Umshaw, they’d made the most of her short sabbatical and set about proving themselves to their absent boss. Kelly was impressed. During an investigation, there were certain milestones that guided the whole thing forward. Sometimes, like false summits on a mountainside, they could follow leads for weeks and end up having to reverse and start again. But today felt good. The investigation was well oiled, and besides, she’d missed her team. She went into the incident room and strode to the front desk. Emma was having a well-earned day off, while Matt was expecting to attend via video link.