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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

‘Good news,’ he said. ‘You father’s pulling through. We’re happy with the MRI scan and that the damage is temporary. He’s had quite a knock but it doesn’t seem to have caused a major event, just severe bruising. He’s going to be in a lot of pain for a while yet. He’s groggy, but he’d like to see you. If you want to follow me?’

Johnny squeezed her hand and they followed the consultant along a series of corridors. The smells, the noises and the sounds of the sick disturbed Kelly. In her job she saw the worst a human body could be put through, but she could never work in a hospital. The consultant stopped outside a private room.

‘Could you keep it to around ten minutes? He needs to rest.’

‘Of course.’

They went in. The room was dark, lit only by a small lamp. Ted lay propped up in the bed, his head bandaged. He turned slowly to the door and smiled at them. Kelly went to the bed and held his hand. June and Amber stood either side of her.

‘Can I give you a hug?’ Amber asked.

‘A gentle one.’ His voice was weak and Kelly was reminded of the frailty and vulnerability of the human body: they were all just an arrangement of flesh and bones that could be broken and torn. He had a black eye and the other one was bandaged.

‘We haven’t had a conversation about my sight, but I’m not daft. I think I’ll struggle with my left.’

‘You don’t know that for sure,’ Kelly said. ‘There’ll be masses of swelling; I can see it under the bandages. Just wait until all that goes down. I’m so relieved, Dad. I couldn’t believe it when they told me. Do you know who it was? Did you see them?’

‘No, it was a big mess and I didn’t see it coming. I thought I’d fallen. I only remember Johnny helping me up.’

Johnny took his hand and shook it. ‘Any time.’

‘This is a happy reunion; we must do it more often!’

‘Dad!’ His strength was diminished but his character was indomitable.

‘I know they’ve given you ten minutes, so come on, tell me you’ve cracked the cases, Kelly.’

‘Have you?’ asked June.

‘We got them. All of them. You were right, Dad. Ella was murdered randomly, and Keira was murdered by someone who knew her. For very different reasons, but I won’t bore you with that now. You need to rest.’

‘I knew you’d do it.’

Kelly didn’t mention the counter-corruption investigation.

‘It was such a shame about the march, because the whole thing was fabulous. Why do the few always have to spoil things? Is the organiser all right? The one who fell off the car?’ Ted continued.