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Chapters (64)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. August
  4. Day 1: Saturday
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Day 2: Sunday
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Day 3: Monday
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Day 4: Tuesday
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Day 5: Wednesday
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Day 6: Thursday
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Day 7: Friday
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Day 8: Saturday
  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. Day 9: Sunday
  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. Day 10: Monday
  58. Two months later
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Acknowledgements
  61. Detective Clare Mackay
  62. Canelo Crime
  63. About the Author
  64. Also by Marion Todd

Chris nodded. ‘He shoots Russell then slips out of the house. Makes his way through the town, checking that Zac’s there, then heads back to the shelter.’

‘Oh, I forgot about Zac,’ Clare said. ‘You reckon David Fox set him up?’

Chris frowned. ‘I can’t see how he would know Zac, unless Val is involved. Remember her daughter was in a relationship with Zac’s son. Maybe the son messed her about, broke her heart – that sort of thing. I wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of Val.’

Clare felt a sneeze coming on and reached for a tissue. Then she blew her nose and continued. ‘It could just be a coincidence. Zac unlucky enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.’

‘Yeah, you could be right. It’s not like Gaby and David need alibis, is it? One’s at a wedding, sitting at the same table as you and the DCI…’

‘And the other’s dead,’ Clare finished.

‘So we really need to find David Fox and Gaby.’

Chapter 38

‘Got the car,’ Nita said. ‘It’s at Hazelton Walls.’

Clare looked at Chris. ‘The cottage Luke and Gaby were staying at?’

‘Must be.’

‘So they’re back then.’

‘Well, the car is.’

Clare frowned. ‘Where is Hazelton anyway?’

‘North of Cupar,’ Nita said. She took out her phone and navigated to Google maps. ‘It’s not actually a village. Just a few houses along a country road.’

‘Right,’ Clare said. ‘Nita, take Gary. Chris and I will follow you. Janey, grab someone and bring another car. Blues and twos until we’re two miles away then complete silence.’

They rushed out to the cars. ‘I’ll drive,’ Chris said and Clare nodded. Her head still felt thick and she didn’t fancy driving through Fife at speed.

Nita took them through Guardbridge, turning right for Leuchars. Traffic slowed in every direction, leaving the way clear for them. As they passed St Michael’s crossroads Nita’s car began indicating left and Chris followed her onto a side road.

‘Shortcut to the A92,’ he said as Clare put out a hand to steady herself. A few miles on they passed Rathillet, a small collection of houses. Nita switched off the blue lights and Chris did likewise. Shortly afterwards she indicated to turn right and a sign marked Hazelton came into view. The road narrowed and Nita slowed as they drove past a farm and on through a succession of blind bends. Then the road began to rise up and the trees gave way to a long beech hedge on either side.

‘Crossroads up here, I think,’ Chris said.

As if on cue, Nita’s brake lights came on and she indicated left, pulling into the verge. Clare and Chris did likewise with Janey following behind. Nita got out of her car and Clare jumped out to speak to her.