Chapters (81)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- Chapter Sixty-Two
- Chapter Sixty-Three
- Chapter Sixty-Four
- Chapter Sixty-Five
- Chapter Sixty-Six
- Chapter Sixty-Seven
- Chapter Sixty-Eight
- Chapter Sixty-Nine
- Chapter Seventy
- Chapter Seventy-One
- Chapter Seventy-Two
- Chapter Seventy-Three
- Chapter Seventy-Four
- A Letter From Ruby
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Also by Ruby Speechley
It is another half an hour before Maddy sees the side gate open and Alison wheel the dustbin out to the pavement. Ducking down, she can just about see her wander out to the road, hands on hips looking in her direction. Any moment, Maddy expects her to march over and bang on her window, demand to know what she’s up to. But a woman is calling out to her. Maddy strains to see above the steering wheel. It’s an old lady from the house next door. The two neighbours meet in the middle of the cul-de-sac. Alison chats with one hand supporting her back. Twice she points to her house and in the direction of the car. Maddy sinks lower in her seat as far as her bump will allow her. She grips the handle of the door. They look as though they’re about to storm over. She’ll have to start the car and back out as fast as she can. But one of them spots the wreath. Alison strides over, her hands are over her mouth. She picks it up and chucks it in her garden waste bin.
Maddy takes a deep breath and peeks over the wheel one more time. The old lady waves goodbye. Alison goes back through the gate. Maddy puts a hand to her chest. Her heart won’t stop thumping. She starts the car, hands shaking and checks in the mirror to back out of the road. A smile leaks from her lips but when she blinks it’s her mum’s face beaming back at her.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Alison: October 2019
Alison arrives home from the shops with a couple of house plants to replace the dead ones. She doesn’t want Adam to think she can’t look after them. She hands a couple of bags of shopping to Jamie to take to the door and picks up a couple herself.
A full-length mirror is propped up sideways against next door’s skip, a big crack in the glass. Can’t be theirs, surely. She stands in front of it, the lower half of her legs and new kitten heel slingbacks are displaced in each broken piece. Jamie pulls at the door handle, whinging that he’s missing Batman. She lets him in and he dips under her arm while she’s still holding the key in the door. A large parcel addressed to her has been brought inside. Must be her new suede boots. The dog runs past her, onto the drive. She calls him back in and he follows her up to her bedroom. Her mirror, normally against the wall by the window, has gone. ‘What the hell?’ she says aloud.