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Chapters (58)
  1. COVER PAGE
  2. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  3. DEDICATION
  4. Prologue
  5. One
  6. Two
  7. Three
  8. Four
  9. Five
  10. Six
  11. Seven
  12. Eight
  13. Nine
  14. Ten
  15. Eleven
  16. Twelve
  17. Thirteen
  18. Fourteen
  19. Fifteen
  20. Sixteen
  21. Seventeen
  22. Eighteen
  23. Nineteen
  24. Twenty
  25. Twenty-one
  26. Twenty-two
  27. Twenty-three
  28. Twenty-four
  29. Twenty-five
  30. Twenty-six
  31. Twenty-seven
  32. Twenty-eight
  33. Twenty-nine
  34. Thirty
  35. Thirty-one
  36. Thirty-two
  37. Thirty-three
  38. Thirty-four
  39. Thirty-five
  40. Thirty-six
  41. Thirty-seven
  42. Thirty-eight
  43. Thirty-nine
  44. Forty
  45. Forty-one
  46. Forty-two
  47. Forty-three
  48. Forty-four
  49. Forty-five
  50. Forty-six
  51. Forty-seven
  52. Forty-eight
  53. Forty-nine
  54. Fifty
  55. Fifty-one
  56. Fifty-two
  57. Fifty-three
  58. Acknowledgements

‘It’s happened before.’ Flowers unlocked the car and slid in behind the wheel. ‘There were a few fishing boats in the marina, and yet Lorrimer kept his in the garage. He could take the boat out and slip it anywhere.’

‘Maybe he doesn’t want to pay the marina fees,’ said Ryder.

‘Maybe.’

‘I’ll look into it.’ Ryder pulled the seatbelt across his chest and clicked it in. ‘Let’s say he is hauling in something besides fish. He goes home, puts it in one of those duffle bags, drives to the airport and from there he can transport it anywhere.’

‘He’s been done for possession before.’

Ryder was quiet for a bit. ‘Once I get a copy of his flight log this afternoon, I’ll look for patterns and recurring destinations. Let’s go meet the ex.’

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Ten minutes later, Dawn Fleming led them into the front room of her home. Stockily built, with short red hair and wearing rimless glasses, she held a swaddled baby in her arms and gave them a friendly smile. ‘Would you like to have a look at Mabel before you sit down?’

Flowers glanced at Ryder then nodded. ‘Sure.’

Dawn gently lifted back the edge of a soft white shawl to show them the baby. ‘I’m a home carer.’

‘Oh wow!’ Flowers gazed in wonder at a tiny koala the size of his hand. Blissfully asleep, the young joey was clinging to the furry back of a toy koala three times its size. ‘That’s so cool.’

‘How do you become a home carer?’ Ryder asked, looking as smitten as Flowers felt.

‘Through the Port Stephens Koala Sanctuary,’ Dawn said, sitting down and inviting them to do the same. ‘Her mother was killed on the road, so I took a few weeks’ leave from work to look after her. The sanctuary can’t take them all.’

‘Will they take her when they have space?’ asked Flowers.

‘No, most of the ones in the sanctuary will be there for life because of blindness or a head injury from being hit on the road or falling out of a tree. Mabel will be released where she was found when she’s big enough. The koala’s digestive system grows accustomed to the gum leaves in their area, they won’t eat if you return them to a different one.’

‘That’s something everyone should know,’ said Flowers. People like Dawn restored Flowers’ faith in humankind. If he hadn’t been on a tight schedule to make his flight, he would have liked to learn more about the sanctuary, but Ryder wanted him back in Thredbo so someone was close to Sterling.

‘You said on the phone you wanted to talk about Art,’ she said. ‘I can’t believe you think he was murdered. It’s so upsetting.’

‘Yes, I’m sorry,’ said Flowers. ‘A pilot at Pokolbin gave us your name, though he did stress you were a former partner.’