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Chapters (61)
  1. Cover
  2. MOTHER LOVES ME
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraph
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Keep Reading …
  59. Acknowledgements
  60. About the Author
  61. About the Publisher

I nodded and dashed to the front door, hesitating. We had no supplies – I hadn’t been able to find the holdall I needed to stash my collection of tins in. How far was it to the nearest house? I didn’t know.

I grabbed Emma’s hand and pulled her after me back upstairs.

‘Go to the toilet then drink as much water as you can,’ I said. She followed my instructions and I went into her room to find her slippers or, if possible, any outdoor shoes Mother may have bought her.

In the spare room, I saw how Mother had escaped. She had hacked through the sewn-up middle of the curtains – with what I couldn’t be sure, but possibly the kitchen knife – then smashed the glass – so she hadn’t nailed boards over Clarabelle’s window – and jumped out. The drop was big; she had been extremely lucky not to break any bones.

In the wardrobe, I found a pair of black plimsolls which I slid onto Emma’s feet. I pulled a blue doll dress on over her nightgown, hoping the two garments together would be enough to keep her warm.

Emma stayed as quiet as a mouse, watching me with her huge, bleary eyes while I emptied my bladder then drank as much water from the tap as I could. We had to stay hydrated. If necessary, we could go without food for a while, but water was essential. I looked down at my slippers – they would have to do. At least they had hard soles. Mother’s feet were bigger than mine, so wearing her shoes would only slow us down, and we had to move as fast as possible for Patrick’s sake.

We ran downstairs and I tried a couple of keys before finding the right one. With a deep, shaky breath, I slotted the key into the keyhole and unlocked the front door.

Chapter 26

Outside. I was outside, in the other world. I was outside for the first time in ten years. I thought my cheeks would break I was smiling so hard. Greens and browns and blues and light – so much light. Natural light that was warm yet fresh, so fresh it made the fine hairs on my body tingle. I shivered with pleasure, wincing against the sun, though it remained hidden behind a white frosting of cloud.