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Chapters (55)
  1. PERFECT CRIME
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Acknowledgments
  47. Can’t get enough of the Perfect series?
  48. Chapter 1
  49. Loved Perfect Silence? Then why not get back to where it all started with book one of the D.I. Callanach series?
  50. Welcome to Edinburgh.Murder capital of Europe.
  51. The worst dangers are the ones we can’t see …
  52. When silence falls, who will hear their cries?
  53. About the Author
  54. By the same author:
  55. About the Publisher

‘That explains it,’ Callanach said, making a note. ‘I’m very sorry for your loss and I apologise for asking you to come to the station to speak with us. I know it’s the last thing you’ll have wanted.’

‘Actually, it’s good to talk about him. Because we’d already split up, some of my friends and family have been telling me how lucky I was to get out of the relationship and how much better off I am. None of them seem to understand that I left him because I couldn’t stand the idea that he might kill himself. Now, I spend every day wondering how I could have stopped it. If it was a murder, at least I can be sure there’s nothing I could have done.’

‘Whichever it was, there’s nothing you could have done. You’re not responsible. We all walk a thin line between coping with life and it becoming too much for us. Stephen sounds like a good man. The last thing he’d want is to think he’d left you feeling guilty about his death, however it happened.’

‘You’re right,’ she smiled vaguely. ‘Thank you for saying that.’

‘I’ll find an officer to show you out,’ he said. ‘When there’s an update, we’ll be in touch, whatever our conclusion.’

He walked to the door and opened it just as Ava appeared on the other side.

‘Hey,’ she said. ‘If you’re done, we need to talk.’

‘I am,’ he said. ‘Your office or mine?’

‘Neither,’ Ava said. ‘We’re going out to lunch. I’ll meet you at Pret on Shandwick Place in an hour, okay?’

‘Okay,’ he said, wondering why she looked so pale.

Lack of sleep, he suspected. Ava never had been very good at looking after herself. He asked Tripp to take care of Rosa then made his way back to his office to write up his notes. His laptop showed new emails in his personal account. One was from Lance, the other from his mother. He started with Lance’s.

Luc, a food bank in Inverness has been in touch, reporting a woman who matches Alice Hawksmith’s description as being a regular visitor. She has the Saltire flag tattoo on her left shoulder as shown in the photo you gave me. I’ve forwarded their email, below. Hope this is what you were looking for. Also, I understand Tantallon Castle has been closed to the public and is being treated as a crime scene. Anything you can share with me?

Callanach scrolled down to read the email from the food bank then picked up the phone to Inverness police and gave them the details. They’d have to station an undercover officer in the area until they could talk with Alice Hawksmith. If nothing else, she needed to know what had happened to her mother.