Contents ( 83)
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- FORTY
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- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- FIFTY-FIVE
- FIFTY-SIX
- FIFTY-SEVEN
- FIFTY-EIGHT
- FIFTY-NINE
- SIXTY
- SIXTY-ONE
- SIXTY-TWO
- SIXTY-THREE
- SIXTY-FOUR
- SIXTY-FIVE
- SIXTY-SIX
- SIXTY-SEVEN
- SIXTY-EIGHT
- SIXTY-NINE
- SEVENTY
- SEVENTY-ONE
- SEVENTY-TWO
- SEVENTY-THREE
- SEVENTY-FOUR
- SEVENTY-FIVE
- SEVENTY-SIX
- SEVENTY-SEVEN
- SEVENTY-EIGHT
- SEVENTY-NINE
- Acknowledgements
- OUT NOW IN PAPERBACK
Michael stopped speaking again. He had reached the part of the story he was dreading. The part he and Reid had forced themselves to ‘forget’ all those years ago. The reason they had never again discussed the case of Karl Hirst.
‘What changed in the case?’ Levy asked. ‘How did Hirst serve fourteen years if he was a dead cert to be acquitted?’
Michael cast his eyes to the floor, knowing that he had no choice but to answer.
‘It was me. I’m the reason Hirst was convicted.’
‘What do you mean?’ Sarah asked. ‘What did you do?’
Michael looked up. He felt the burning hint of tears beginning to threaten his eyes.
‘I couldn’t let him walk away. Not after what he had done to those kids. I couldn’t let him do that again, Sarah. And I knew as sure as I’ve ever known anything in my life; if that bastard was let out, he would do it again.
‘So I waited. I waited to see how the case went. Whether the prosecution could pull something out of the bag. But when I could see that wasn’t going to happen – when I could see he was definitely going to walk – I made a decision.
‘I contacted Adam Blunt before Tina Barker was due to give evidence. Said I needed to see him. We met in a pub on the Mile End Road where we knew no one in the case would stumble on us. I told him he was going to lose the case. That was nothing Blunt didn’t already know, but he said there was nothing he could do. And so I made a suggestion. I asked him to give me five minutes with Tina Barker the next morning. Before she was due to testify. To let me talk to her and give her some guidance, something that would help in her evidence. At first Blunt refused. He threatened to arrest me there and then; I guess he should have done. But I kept talking, and in the end he caved. Blunt wanted Hirst convicted as much as I did. More, probably. By the time we’d finished he’d agreed to do what needed to be done.
‘And so I met with Tina Barker the next morning. Blunt had arranged for her to be at court at 8 a.m., long before Derek or the prosecutor would be there. I was able to speak to her for ten minutes. And in that ten minutes I made her memorise every detail of the small tattoo of a flying bluebird that Hirst had on his right hand. Every single millimetre of the thing. And I coached her on when she should say she had seen it. To say it had been a glimpse as he restrained her before removing her fingers. Then a closer look – a longer look – as he smothered her brother. I gave her everything she needed to make an admissible identification from a feature unique to Hirst. An identification which would be enough to convict him.’