Back I Spy
Chapters (46)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. PrologueAn Interview
  5. NowA Discovery
  6. ThenBlack Star Sapphire
  7. NowThe Girl with the Two-Coloured Eye
  8. ThenHuman Asset
  9. NowThe Two Tunnels
  10. ThenThe Plague Pit
  11. NowThe Backwards House
  12. ThenThe Forgotten Things
  13. NowThe Woman in the Room
  14. ThenA Quarrel
  15. NowThe Excursion
  16. ThenProvocations
  17. NowFurther Warnings
  18. ThenEavesdropping
  19. NowPersistence
  20. ThenConcealment
  21. NowThe Robin
  22. ThenStartling Intelligence
  23. NowThe Visit
  24. ThenA Meeting
  25. NowAn Assault
  26. ThenApril Fool
  27. NowAn Ambush
  28. ThenThe Handkerchief Tree
  29. NowThe Doors With No Knobs
  30. ThenA Misadventure
  31. NowA Misdemeanour
  32. ThenThe Studio
  33. NowFurther Intelligence
  34. ThenThe Spin Out
  35. NowIllegal Entry
  36. ThenThe Memory Box
  37. NowThe Choice
  38. ThenThe Drowning Place
  39. NowThorpe Hall
  40. NowThe Miniature
  41. NowThe Present
  42. Acknowledgements
  43. For Those Affected by the Issues in This Novel
  44. About the Author
  45. Also by Claire Kendal
  46. About the Publisher

One morning, I noticed something that I hadn’t absorbed before. On the wall of my little side room was a poster of a smiling mother propped in bed with her nightdress unbuttoned and her newborn baby held to her chest. Breast is Best, it said. I pointed to the poster. I couldn’t speak. A nurse moved towards it and I scrunched my eyes shut. When I opened them, the poster was gone.

Now
The Choice

One year and eleven months later

Bath, Tuesday, 9 April 2019

I don’t drive far from Eliza’s before I pull over on one of the most peaceful streets in the city to try to calm down. It is a circle of Georgian houses surrounding a grass island with trees in the middle. This arrangement is supposed to represent the sun. Just a street away is a crescent of houses that mimics the shape of the moon. The stonework on these houses is decorated with serpents and acorns and sculptured roses, and I can hear birds chirping as I sit in my car.

My hands are shaking as I look through Alice’s identity documents. The first thing I come to is her birth certificate. Now I understand why her NHS records are so scanty. According to this, she was born in Montenegro. The certificate is in what I think must be Montenegrin, with an approved translation of the document into English, paperclipped to the original. The birth was registered when Alice was five days old, on 23 May. That was nine days after my own baby was born. Eliza Wilmot is named as the mother, and Zachary Hunter as the father.

The next thing in the pile is a photocopy of an Application to Register an Overseas Birth of a British Citizen. Eliza and Zac did this when Alice was a year old. The section about the Child’s Parents’ Marital Status shows that Eliza and Zac got married the week before they signed the form. There are copies of their own birth certificates, and one of their marriage certificate too.

There are three receipts. The first is for tracking the application to the Overseas Registration Unit in Milton Keynes. The second is for paying the registration fee. The third is for the purchase of four copies of the birth registration certificate, one of which is in the document wallet. To most people this would seem like overkill, but Zac knew from Jane what a mess citizenship could cause. It isn’t surprising that he and Eliza should take a great deal of trouble to document something so important for Alice, then keep it all in a fireproof box.