Contents (117)
- Jailbird
- Caro Savage
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
- Chapter 107
- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Acknowledgments
- More from Caro Savage
- About the Author
- About Boldwood Books
‘It’s the only explanation. So, as you can see, we’ve got no choice. If we go back upstairs, there’s no telling what might happen. We know the Governor’s set the gang on us. And it’s only a matter of time before Terry manages to raise the alarm. I’m fairly certain we’ll both be killed. We don’t have much time.’
‘Terry I can accept. I always thought there was something dodgy about him. But the Governor as well?’ Amber screwed up her face and shook her head.
Bailey sighed in frustration. ‘It’s true. I swear.’
‘I’m sorry, but this all just sounds a bit too far-fetched.’
‘She’s telling the truth,’ said Poppy.
‘A ringing endorsement,’ remarked Amber, drily.
‘Please give me a chance,’ said Bailey. ‘You’re not like the others. You’re better than them. That’s why I trust you. Just give me this one chance.’
‘As I recall, you were locked up for committing fraud, which means, basically, that you’re very good at deceiving people. How do I know you’re not deceiving me right now?’
‘That was just my cover story!’ blurted Bailey, feeling like she was floundering. She reflected how ironic it was that she’d conned them for so long, and yet now she was telling the truth they didn’t believe her.
‘It was pretty convincing,’ murmured Poppy, shooting her a faint sideways smile.
‘Look at it from my perspective,’ said Amber slowly. ‘If I go along with you, I could get into big trouble.’
‘I understand that,’ replied Bailey. ‘But if we don’t do something tonight, someone will die tomorrow. The killer is due to strike tomorrow. We have to get out of here through the well and inform the police so they can stop him.’
‘Look, why don’t the three of us go upstairs and sort it out up there? It’ll be fine. Even if what you say is true, they won’t dare to do anything to me.’
Bailey raised her eyebrows. ‘Are you willing to take that chance? Haven’t you been listening to anything I’ve been saying? The Governor knows I’m onto him. He can’t afford to let me live. Neither can Terry. Neither can the gang. And if they know that you know as well, who knows what they’ll do to you?’
Bailey held her breath as she waited on Amber’s judgement. She could see the cogs turning as Amber anxiously clenched her jaw trying to weigh up the ramifications of believing Bailey versus not believing her. She felt terrible for putting her in such a quandary.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Poppy give her an ever-so-subtle look as if to imply that maybe they should both jump on Amber and subdue her in much the same way they had done with Terry. Bailey gave an infinitesimal shake of the head. Not just yet…
Amber sighed in frustration.
‘On the job advert they said this job would be challenging and they were certainly right about that.’ She took a deep breath. ‘Okay, you’re sure this well is in the laundry?’