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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Chapter 61
  63. Chapter 62
  64. Acknowledgements
  65. Detective Kelly Porter

They had a hit from CCTV on the A4 out of London towards Heathrow. A quick check confirmed that Philip Tooting was planning to leave the country on a BA flight to Buenos Aires. The unit deployed to the airport was instructed to procure airport staff cooperation and take Tooting by surprise. A senior manager at the airport contacted BA, who agreed to position the flight as delayed so that Tooting stayed in the business lounge.

Kelly glanced at Matt’s iPad and saw that he was watching five separate frames on the one small screen.

An alert popped up on his phone.

‘Christ.’

‘What?’ Kelly turned to him.

‘The PC injured at Graeme Millar’s cottage. He died in the air.’

‘Fuck.’ She spoke in a low whisper. ‘Wasn’t he wearing a stab vest?’

‘Yes, but the knife came in the side, under his arm. It went into his brachial artery.’

Kelly stared out of the window into the blackness and they drove on in silence.

‘Do we know the suspects? Are they talking?’ she finally asked, after clearing a lump in her throat. Both men apprehended at Graeme’s cottage had been taken to Kendal for questioning.

‘Not yet.’

The cars sped through the gloom of the falling night and Kelly felt nauseous. She hadn’t eaten properly in days and the fatigue was kicking in; it would soon be replaced by adrenalin, but until then, the motion of the car made her drowsy.

They turned off to Portinscale and made their way to the private lane that led to Allerdale House. Suddenly the car jolted forward and made a brutal emergency stop. Kelly’s head swung forward and then backwards, banging on the rear rest and coming to a stop. Her neck screamed in agony. Matt put his hand out to her.

‘Sorry, ma’am,’ said the driver. ‘Obstruction ahead.’

They listened on the radio, nursing their whiplashed necks, as the two ARVs apprehended a car containing a driver and a passenger.

‘Police! Hands on the wheel! Stay inside the vehicle, do not move your hands!’

They saw high-visibility jackets up ahead and the glint of weapons pointing at the vehicle. The driver was unknown, but the passenger was positively ID’d as Sebastian Montague-Roland. Both men were arrested and read their rights. Neither made a comment.

The ARV commander informed Matt and Kelly that they could leave their vehicle, and they did so, rubbing their necks gingerly.

Sebastian Montague-Roland looked shaken but still arrogant as he sat in the back of one patrol vehicle; the second man, whom neither Kelly nor Matt had seen before, sat in another. They were to be taken to Eden House for formal interview. Meanwhile, she and Matt would accompany a search of the escape vehicle as well as the property to see what they could find. A forensic team had already been called.

Chapter 57