Back Little Doubt
Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Acknowledgements
  63. Canelo Crime
  64. About the Author
  65. Also by Rachel Lynch

‘He said he was told to, but he didn’t know why. It happens. I tried to stop him.’

‘And that’s how you got that cut on your hand?’

Tyrone touched the wound self-consciously and nodded.

‘Who told him to do it?’

‘Dunno.’

For the first time, Kelly didn’t believe him.

‘When you say “it happens”, do you mean that Jason often kills or maims to order?’

Tyrone looked at Jackson. ‘She means does Jason take orders and carry them out?’

Jackson turned to Kelly and said that he did.

‘Who else?’

‘Adam, his brother.’

‘What about Ella Watson?’

Jackson and Tyrone exchanged glances.

‘We don’t know nuffin’ about that one,’ Tyrone said.

‘That one? It sounds like they were both contracts. Is that the case?’

‘Could be,’ Tyrone said.

‘Why, though? We can’t find any reason to take out Ella. There simply is no motive, unless…’ Kelly fell silent and looked at Jackson. ‘Unless it was a mistake.’

Jackson moved his head almost imperceptibly up and down, but Kelly saw it and she locked eyes with him.

‘They had to take out somebody but took her out by mistake, thinking they were doing the right thing, to make it look like a senseless killing. Did Jason do that too?’

‘I think it was his brother. Adam’s a loose cannon. Jason beat him half to death for something and I think that’s what it was. On Wednesday afternoon, I saw Adam and he was stoned. He was with another guy and they looked like they were wound up, you know? Buzzing about something.’

‘That still doesn’t tell me why they were looking for someone to stab. When you say Adam’s a loose cannon, do you mean he’s killed randomly before?’

Jackson thought about it. ‘I never heard him attack no one for no reason; it was always a rival, for drugs or a girl.’

‘None of that applies to Mrs Watson. Why are you telling me all this? You’re both guilty of withholding information, and Tyrone, you were party to murder.’

‘We thought we could make a deal.’ Jackson spoke quietly and Kelly understood how hard this was for him to admit. He was a young man who’d got away with his life on so many occasions, toeing the line and informing police, but now he was in too deep. The error – if she could prove it – in killing Ella Watson was causing calamitous ripples for the whole Cotton network on the Beacon Estate. But these two men trusted her and she felt deep remorse that she might not be able to protect them. If Ormond took her off the case, anything could happen.

‘Tyrone, tell me what happened on Thursday morning.’