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Chapters (93)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Sarah Clarke
  4. Title Page
  5. Copyright
  6. Dedication
  7. Note to Readers
  8. Prologue
  9. December 2021
  10. Chapter 1
  11. Chapter 2
  12. Chapter 3
  13. Chapter 4
  14. Chapter 5
  15. January 2003
  16. Chapter 6
  17. December 2021
  18. Chapter 7
  19. Chapter 8
  20. February 2003
  21. Chapter 9
  22. December 2021
  23. Chapter 10
  24. Chapter 11
  25. Chapter 12
  26. March 2003
  27. Chapter 13
  28. December 2021
  29. Chapter 14
  30. Chapter 15
  31. Chapter 16
  32. Chapter 17
  33. April 2003
  34. Chapter 18
  35. December 2021
  36. Chapter 19
  37. Chapter 20
  38. Chapter 21
  39. Chapter 22
  40. April 2003
  41. Chapter 23
  42. December 2021
  43. Chapter 24
  44. Chapter 25
  45. Chapter 26
  46. April 2003
  47. Chapter 27
  48. December 2021
  49. Chapter 28
  50. Chapter 29
  51. Chapter 30
  52. Chapter 31
  53. Chapter 32
  54. Chapter 33
  55. Chapter 34
  56. May 2003
  57. Chapter 35
  58. December 2021
  59. Chapter 36
  60. May 2003
  61. Chapter 37
  62. December 2021
  63. Chapter 38
  64. Chapter 39
  65. Chapter 40
  66. Chapter 41
  67. Chapter 42
  68. Chapter 43
  69. Chapter 44
  70. Chapter 45
  71. Chapter 46
  72. Chapter 47
  73. Chapter 48
  74. Chapter 49
  75. Chapter 50
  76. April 2003
  77. Chapter 51
  78. December 2021
  79. Chapter 52
  80. June 2003
  81. Chapter 53
  82. December 2021
  83. Chapter 54
  84. Chapter 55
  85. Chapter 56
  86. January 2022
  87. Chapter 57
  88. Epilogue
  89. A Letter from Sarah Clarke
  90. Keep Reading …
  91. Acknowledgements
  92. Dear Reader …
  93. About the Publisher

She hates the school anyway. Hates her home too. Her body, her face.

‘Katherine, please hold up!’

It’s definitely Becca, but she’s not stopping for her. Fuck her. And her girlfriend. Katherine picks up her pace.

‘Where are you going? It’s chucking it down!’

Katherine runs. Sprints. Her lungs are screaming but there’s something glorious about running without a destination. Pain jolts in her ankle as she stumbles off the pavement, but then it’s gone and her legs are still lifting and pushing.

‘Come back, Katherine! Where are you going?’

Becca’s voice is loud, so she must be close. Katherine hates to admit it, but she likes being chased. In the rain. It feels more special somehow.

The noise is like nothing she’s ever heard before. A screech. A thump. A car alarm going off. And still the pulse of rain falling. Not five minutes after all.

Katherine stops. She looks at the tarmac. Then she dares to shift her gaze, just slightly, until Becca’s body comes into view. She’s lying on her back, rain and blood submerging her beauty. There’s a woman too now, wailing and shaking, her head in her hands, standing next to a car in the middle of the road.

There are teachers running over, Mr Cannock with his first-aid bag. Students crawling out of holes. And there’s Clara. Collapsing beside Becca, curling her arms around her lifeless friend.

December 2021

December 2021

Chapter 52

Chapter 52

Kat

Kat stares at Beth’s front door and wills it to open. For Saskia to leave and Kat to take her place. Because she’s ready now. Ready to open up, tell Beth who she is, roll the dice and hope that this time it works. She can’t let the memory of Becca’s accident hold her back forever. Yes, it was her fault – the police might have concluded differently, but she knows the truth – yet that doesn’t mean risks are never worth taking. And after revealing too much to Saskia in the street, and losing her phone, all those incriminating photos, and with Mark in hospital, time is running out.

But she needs Saskia gone. Like she wishes Clara wasn’t there all those years ago. Accidental villains, blindly making things worse. Should she just knock? Barge in? Pull Saskia out of the house by her stupid blonde hair? She wishes she knew what Beth was thinking. Saskia will no doubt have relayed every word of their conversation, so of course Beth will be suspicious of Kat now. Would she be grateful to have Saskia out of the way so that she could grill Kat for an explanation, or is her focus elsewhere? Is it with Mark, worrying about him lying in a hospital bed? She remembers the hug Beth and Saskia shared on the doorstep, how Beth crumpled into the stupid blonde’s arms. Or is her focus with Saskia now?