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Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. PRAISE FOR Her Last Holiday
  3. PRAISE FOR C.L. TAYLOR
  4. See what readers are saying about Her Last Holiday …
  5. See what bloggers are saying about C.L. TAYLOR …
  6. Dedication
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Chapter 51
  58. Chapter 52
  59. Chapter 53
  60. Chapter 54
  61. Chapter 55
  62. Chapter 56
  63. Acknowledgements
  64. Her Last Holiday Book Club Questions
  65. Keep Reading …
  66. About the Author
  67. By the same author:
  68. About the Publisher

Phoenix lights up but, before he can say a word, Fran continues, ‘It’s about Gozo. I was just talking to Renata and when the subject of Jenna came up’ – she hadn’t actually mentioned Jenna but she glosses over the lie – ‘she became visibly upset and—’ She breaks off, suddenly aware of the tears in Phoenix’s eyes. ‘Are you okay?’

He brushes the tears away. ‘Sorry, but Jenna was lovely. I still feel terrible about what happened.’

‘Why’s that?’

‘Guilt, I suppose.’ He shivers then takes the towel from around his neck, unfolds it and wraps it around his shoulders. ‘We knew she had her issues. But no one realised she was suicidal.’

Fran rests her hand on the door frame. ‘So she didn’t appear … upset? Depressed?’

‘Not really. She never mentioned wanting to kill herself. In fact, the only time I saw her upset was the night she found the bird.’

‘Bird?’

‘The one outside her bedroom. I’d just rescued her from Damian. Actually, I didn’t realise she needed rescuing at first. I thought she and Damian were … you know?’ He raises his eyebrows.

‘No.’ Fran shakes her head. ‘I don’t.’

‘Getting it together,’ Phoenix explains. ‘In the bar.’

‘Damian?’ Fran leans a little closer and lowers her voice. ‘The same Damian who’s here?’

‘Yeah. Only I don’t think they were, getting it together. I think Damian was sitting on her. He was drunk. They both were. Anyway, I helped him get up and then took her back to her room. That’s when we found the bird. It was gross.’ He shakes his head at the memory. ‘Decayed, maggots. Really horrible. I think it upset her. I mean, obviously it upset me too, but—’

‘Did Jenna and Damian spend a lot of time together?’

‘No more than she did with anyone else. Well, not that I noticed anyway. It wasn’t like I was keeping track of her every movement.’ He laughs, his eyes no longer shining with tears.

‘I see,’ Fran says, although she really doesn’t. The suggestion that Jenna and Damian were intimate has raised questions in her mind. Was it a lovers’ tiff that led to Jenna losing her life? A tragic accident, hidden from view? Or was the truth darker than that? Had Damian killed Jenna in a violent rage fuelled by jealousy, anger or drink? Fran doesn’t know the first thing about the man. Other than the fact he takes photos without permission. She had planned to speak to him about that after they went white-water rafting but what happened knocked him lower down her list of priorities. If what Phoenix is saying is true she needs to talk to Damian sooner rather than later.

‘Was Jenna involved with anyone else?’ Fran asks.