Chapters (72)
- Cover
- Dedication
- 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
- A letter from Jackie
- About the Author
- Also by Jackie Walsh
I think Sean noticed a chip in my façade because when we left the station he reminded me it was important I hid nothing from him. He needed all the facts if he was going to help me. I told him he had all the facts. I had never met Avril Ryan. Which I believed to be true.
But now I’m not so sure. The more I think about it, Avril Ryan must have had something to do with that website or the detective wouldn’t have mentioned it in the interview.
I didn’t tell Sean the ‘Cabhrui’ website the detective mentioned was where I illegally sourced the Nembutal for my mam’s death three years ago.
Chapter Forty-Two
It took another half hour before we packed into the elevator and left for the pub. The smell of alcohol in the confines of the small space did not go unnoticed by the couple who were waiting to get into the elevator after us. One of the women was just short of holding her nose. Her face shrivelled up when the door opened and the waft of beer hit her.
‘Sorry,’ Lucas said with a grin on his face as he stepped out. He put his arm around my shoulders and we walked out the door.
Lucas has been really busy this week wrapping up at his office. He had to stay late most nights which didn’t bother me. I was busy with the last minute stuff for the wedding and I had to rearrange some of the seating arrangements when we got a final attendance number. I was glad I had something to keep me busy because when the middle of the night came and I lay in the darkness of the bedroom, the heat from Lucas’s body radiating into mine, my mind took off in search of its own adventure. Exaggerating every possible scenario including, would you believe, what I would study if I did end up in prison.
This could go on for hours well into the morning trying to piece together the jigsaw from the few pieces of information the detectives had given me. Why did Avril Ryan ring me? What had she to do with ‘Cabhrui’?
The only thing I can come up with is that she actually ran the site. Avril Ryan may have been the person who sold me the cocktail of drugs for my mother.
I didn’t see enough of the woman to identify her. It was all very brief, a clandestine mission that Andriu drove me to.