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  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Praise for Malorie Blackman’s books
  4. Also available by Malorie Blackman for young adult readers
  5. Dedication
  6. Family Tree
  7. Epigraph
  8. NOW
  9. one. Tobey
  10. two. Libby
  11. Then
  12. three. Place Names
  13. four. Isabella Monroe
  14. five. Kellan Bruemann
  15. NOW
  16. six. Libby
  17. Daily Shouter Online
  18. Then
  19. seven. Patrix Ellerman
  20. eight. Tobey Durbridge
  21. nine. Circulating
  22. NOW
  23. ten. Troy
  24. Then
  25. eleven. Owen Dowd
  26. twelve. Eva Foxton
  27. thirteen. Tom Jeavons
  28. NOW
  29. Then
  30. fourteen. Sephy Ealing
  31. fifteen. The Night That Would Never End
  32. NOW
  33. sixteen. Sephy
  34. seventeen. Libby
  35. eighteen. Sephy
  36. nineteen. Tobey
  37. twenty. Sephy
  38. twenty-one. Libby
  39. twenty-two. Troy
  40. twenty-three. Libby
  41. twenty-four. Tobey
  42. twenty-five. Troy
  43. twenty-six. Callie
  44. twenty-seven. Tobey
  45. twenty-eight. Troy
  46. twenty-nine. Callie
  47. thirty. Sephy
  48. thirty-one. Libby
  49. thirty-two. Sephy
  50. thirty-three. Tobey
  51. thirty-four. Sephy
  52. thirty-five. Troy
  53. thirty-six. Callie
  54. thirty-seven. Tobey
  55. thirty-eight. Callie
  56. thirty-nine. Sephy
  57. forty. Tobey
  58. forty-one. Sephy
  59. forty-two. Troy
  60. forty-three. Callie
  61. forty-four. Sephy
  62. forty-five. Libby
  63. forty-six. Sephy
  64. forty-seven. Troy
  65. forty-eight. Tobey
  66. forty-nine. Sephy
  67. fifty. Libby
  68. fifty-one. Sephy
  69. fifty-two. Callie
  70. fifty-three. Tobey
  71. fifty-four. Sephy
  72. fifty-five. Troy
  73. fifty-six. Libby
  74. fifty-seven. Callie
  75. fifty-eight. Sephy
  76. fifty-nine. Tobey
  77. sixty. Callie
  78. sixty-one. Sephy
  79. sixty-two. Tobey
  80. sixty-three. Sephy
  81. sixty-four. Tobey
  82. sixty-five. Troy
  83. sixty-six. Callie
  84. THREE MONTHS LATER
  85. sixty-seven. Tobey
  86. sixty-eight. Troy
  87. sixty-nine. Callie
  88. seventy. Libby
  89. Acknowledgements
  90. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING

Damn it. It was those sorts of declarations that had me – and kept me – wrapped round her little finger. We stepped out into the underground car park where I kept my three private cars – a compact, a luxury saloon and an SUV, all black, of course. I led the way to the SUV. The sender of the ransom note was right about one thing. I’d give anything and everything I had to get Liberty and Troy safely home again, even if the cost was great. Even if the cost was everything. But we still had a few hours before the deadline.

Time enough to put a plan of my own into motion.

Daily Shouter Online

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BREAKING NEWS. Prime Minister reveals all after being accused of having an NF tattoo

Prime Minister Tobias Durbridge today revealed his chest to the world after being accused by an ex-girlfriend of having a Nought Forever tattoo over his heart. Nought Forever are a banned militant group who have been responsible for a number of atrocities over the last few decades, though their popularity and influence have declined in recent years.

Bella Monroe stated this morning that the Prime Minister used to be a member of Nought Forever and had a tattoo to commemorate and celebrate that fact. Tobey Durbridge showed his chest to Daily Shouter reporters earlier today to disprove that claim. Indeed, he does have a tattoo on his chest, but the writing inside a red heart reads Callie Forever. Who is this mysterious Callie? Sources close to the PM have suggested that it may be Callie Rose Hadley, barrister and granddaughter of the late Kamal Hadley, MP, though this has yet to be confirmed.

The Daily Shouter has reached out to Bella Monroe for a comment.

Do you know who Callie is? Phone or email us using the contact details below. We pay!

forty-one. Sephy

‘George, thanks for letting me do this.’

The butler nodded as he led the way to Dan’s study. I don’t know what I’d been expecting, but the place was immaculate and the sweet, distinctive smell of leather polish and vanilla hung in the air.

‘The police have gathered all the evidence they can so there’s no reason not to let you look around,’ said George.

‘Did the police leave everything as they found it?’ I asked, glancing about me as we walked.

George’s snort of derision was immediate. He instantly looked contrite. ‘I’m sorry, Mrs Ealing. That was very unprofessional of me.’

‘But human.’ I smiled. ‘And please call me Sephy.’

‘That wouldn’t be appropriate, Mrs Ealing,’ he said.