Chapters (62)
- Title
- Copyright
- Contents
- About the Author
- About the Book
- Dedication
- Your Worst Nightmare
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- The Answer to All Your Prayers
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- Somebody Else’s Child
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- Sunlight on Water
- July
- September
- Acknowledgements
She wraps her fingers around his and finds him squeezing, as hard as he did the day Evan was born, a tiny, angry Evan, wrinkled and clench-fisted, screaming his fury at being forced into the world. Claire remembers the first moments of holding him in her arms, how he lit a light of purpose inside her: the only thing that mattered was loving and caring for her son. Over the years, that light dimmed, shadowed by cravings for free time, me-time, a career and a life beyond being Evan’s mum. False grails, she sees now, and fool’s gold. In her life there’s only one true light, and if it goes out, what’s the point of carrying on?
‘Are you OK?’ asks Matt. His face has grown thin, and he’s aged in the depths of his eyes. The confident, I’ve-got-this Matt she knew has disappeared, and a man she barely knows stands alongside her, waiting to be told what to do.
The policeman in charge – Chief Inspector Campbell – is relaxed as he walks towards them, wearing a smile intended to put them at ease. The pressure from Matt’s hand lessens, but he doesn’t let go.
‘Ready?’ asks Campbell, and – even though she isn’t and never will be – in the face of his authority, Claire nods yes.
‘You’ll be fine,’ says Campbell. ‘I’ll take all the questions. All you have to do is read out your statement. If it gets too much for you, Matt, you take over. Just remember you’re doing this for Evan.’
As the door opens, Campbell leads the way, and two PR people, a man and a woman, follow behind. Matt squeezes Claire’s hand again, and leads her through the door, into a dazzling starburst of camera flashes.
The PR people usher Claire and Matt into chairs. Static LED lights blaze in their eyes, obscuring the room beyond. Campbell and the PR people take their seats. A screen behind them shows a photofit of the tattooed man drawn from Stewie’s description, alongside a blown-up artist’s impression of the snake tattoo on his hand.
Claire moves her head, and finds beyond the lights she can see the crowd craning for a view of her, fascinated by her devastation and despair.
Under the table, Matt’s hand grasps hers.
Campbell begins to speak confidently and concisely, giving the known facts of Evan’s disappearance. As he’s talking, Claire notices a presenter who’s been a regular on her front lawn, a face she recognises as Dale Vardy from BBC South.
And then the Chief Inspector says, ‘Claire?’
Her stomach lurches. Matt lets go of her hand, as Claire feels a deep blush spread into her face.