Back Her White Lie
Chapters (72)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Four
  47. Chapter Forty-Five
  48. Chapter Forty-Six
  49. Chapter Forty-Seven
  50. Chapter Forty-Eight
  51. Chapter Forty-Nine
  52. Chapter Fifty
  53. Chapter Fifty-One
  54. Chapter Fifty-Two
  55. Chapter Fifty-Three
  56. Chapter Fifty-Four
  57. Chapter Fifty-Five
  58. Chapter Fifty-Six
  59. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  60. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  61. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  62. Chapter Sixty
  63. Chapter Sixty-One
  64. Chapter Sixty-Two
  65. Chapter Sixty-Three
  66. Chapter Sixty-Four
  67. Chapter Sixty-Five
  68. Chapter Sixty-Six
  69. Chapter Sixty-Seven
  70. A letter from Jackie
  71. About the Author
  72. Also by Jackie Walsh

I might tell Faye what Sean said in case she’s worrying like I am. And Andriu. He’ll be home tomorrow. I could run it by him. Though knowing Andriu, he probably won’t give a damn about the cops. He was never really one to worry too much about anything. One time, two guys called to Huntley Lodge looking for Emily because she owed someone money. Faye and I were in a tizzy. We thought they’d come in and take all our stuff. We were both really afraid but Andriu walked out into the hallway. He told us to wait inside while he closed the front door behind him and dealt with the guys out in the garden. I don’t know what he said to them but they disappeared fairly quickly and when he came back inside he wasn’t a bit rattled. Faye and I were still shaking half an hour later. I decided then I was going to have to tell Emily that if she didn’t stop taking cocaine I’d have to let her mam know. I was not going to stand back and watch her ruin her life.

I reach over to kiss Lucas’s lips.

‘I’m going to bed. I need an early night.’

He moves his lips closer to me without lifting his gaze from the man on screen. In his fifties, with a dwindling celebrity status, he is jumping around in fear while trying to remove giant spiders crawling up the leg of his shorts.

‘Night,’ Lucas says, his face cringing at the unfolding torture.

Before switching off the light, I check my phone once more to see if Faye has called. She hasn’t. Maybe Faye has forgotten about it already or she just hasn’t had the time to call me. Her life is so busy, working in a hospital. The media is always reporting on how doctors don’t get a minute. Likening them to saints, especially young doctors. Apparently they put in seventy hours a week sometimes, or even more, sleeping in the hospital, eating in the hospital. It seems like a raw deal to me after all those years of studying. I think I’m a warrior if I do an extra shift at the café.

I wonder what Faye is doing now. Is she saving some kid’s life? Consoling some upset mother who’s distraught that her six-year-old has to have their appendix out?

I put my phone on silent and close my eyes. Faye won’t ring tonight. She probably hasn’t even had time to meet with the detective yet.