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Chapters (77)
  1. Title Page
  2. Praise for Claire Allan:
  3. Dedication
  4. Prologue
  5. Wednesday, 6 June
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Thursday, 7 June
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. Chapter Ten
  17. Friday, 8 June
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Saturday, 9 June
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Sunday, 10 June
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Monday, 11 June
  36. Chapter Twenty-Six
  37. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  38. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  39. Tuesday, 12 June
  40. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  41. Chapter Thirty
  42. Chapter Thirty-One
  43. Chapter Thirty-Two
  44. Chapter Thirty-Three
  45. Chapter Thirty-Four
  46. Chapter Thirty-Five
  47. Chapter Thirty-Six
  48. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  49. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  50. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  51. Wednesday, 13 June
  52. Chapter Forty
  53. Chapter Forty-One
  54. Chapter Forty-Two
  55. Chapter Forty-Three
  56. Chapter Forty-Four
  57. Chapter Forty-Five
  58. Thursday, 14 June
  59. Chapter Forty-Six
  60. Chapter Forty-Seven
  61. Chapter Forty-Eight
  62. Chapter Forty-Nine
  63. Chapter Fifty
  64. Chapter Fifty-One
  65. Chapter Fifty-Two
  66. Chapter Fifty-Three
  67. Chapter Fifty-Four
  68. Saturday, 16 June
  69. Chapter Fifty-Five
  70. Wednesday, 20 June
  71. Epilogue
  72. Acknowledgements
  73. If you loved Forget Me Not, try Claire’s first thriller!
  74. All she ever wanted was to be a mother …
  75. About the Author
  76. Also by Claire Allan:
  77. About the Publisher

I’d leave Molly at daycare. She’d be safe there. Distracted. Keeping things as normal as possible for her was key. I’d hung her washed sheets out on the line first thing, tried to reassure myself that her accident was just one of those things and didn’t mean she was being damaged by the atmosphere that hung all around us.

Paul had agreed to cut his hours in Belfast. Only be there when necessary. I’d have preferred it if he’d worked at home, but he said he couldn’t let his clients down. He wouldn’t be drawn further on it.

But at least if he was away for a few hours I might get a chance to see Michael. I hadn’t been able to get him out of my head since we’d last seen each other. His plea for me to run away with him. Maybe if he wanted the girls to come too, we could?

My head hurt. I took a couple of paracetamol. I knew this was a flight of fancy – even to think I could run away to be with him – but it provided some comfort.

I was making the breakfast, plastering on my biggest, fakest smile, when my phone rang. The number was listed as private and my heart hammered as I answered. What if it was Clare’s killer? They knew where I lived, who was to say they wouldn’t get my phone number?

I was relieved, at first, to hear Constable King’s voice on the line. The familiarity of it soothed me.

‘Rachel,’ she said, ‘we were wondering if you could call into the station, maybe this morning?’

‘What’s happened?’ I asked, immediately suspicious.

I saw Beth look at me, saw the fear in her eyes.

‘Don’t worry. There have just been some developments on the case overnight and we’d like to talk to you, and to Julie, about them.’

‘What developments?’ I asked, wanting to ask why Julie and I needed to come in.

‘I’d rather not talk about it over the phone. Look, I know you have things to do first thing. So maybe you could call in after ten? We can send a car to get you, if you’d prefer?’

I tried to keep my voice light, aware that Molly and Beth were both within earshot.

‘I’m fine to drive, honest. But you’re making me a little nervous here,’ I said with a false laugh.

‘Look, we’ll talk about it when we see you. If you ask for me when you arrive, I’ll come down and get you.’

With that she was gone and I looked to see Beth staring at me wide-eyed.

‘What is it now, Mum? Where do you have to drive to?’

‘The police just want to update me on what’s happening. Routine, don’t worry.’