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Chapters (60)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Sixteen hours before the murder
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Fifteen hours before the murder
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Thirteen hours before the murder
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Twelve hours before the murder
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Eleven hours before the murder
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Ten hours before the murder
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Nine hours before the murder
  35. Chapter 25
  36. Chapter 26
  37. Chapter 27
  38. Eight hours before the murder
  39. Chapter 28
  40. Chapter 29
  41. Chapter 30
  42. Five hours before the murder
  43. Chapter 31
  44. Chapter 32
  45. Chapter 33
  46. Forty-five minutes before the murder
  47. Chapter 34
  48. Chapter 35
  49. Chapter 36
  50. Fifteen minutes before the murder
  51. Chapter 37
  52. Chapter 38
  53. After
  54. Chapter 39
  55. Chapter 40
  56. Keep Reading …
  57. Acknowledgements
  58. About the Author
  59. By the same author:
  60. About the Publisher

That’s stupid, Bradley responded.

Cassie turned as she replied to him. Don’t call me stupid. I’m the least stupid person here.

Yeah, whatever.

The older girl shook her head and turned back to Courtney and Kian.

Mr Wilkinson didn’t …

Yes he did, Kian replied. We all know he did. We need to tell someone.

No, Courtney replied. That’s a bad idea. We’ll all be in trouble.

I was wrenched away from observing the rest of the conversation by the arrival of the deputy head. She looked past me, out of the window, and frowned when she saw the four students standing together.

Sasha, go and chase those four back to class, please. I don’t know what they’re doing there but it’s probably nothing useful.

Sasha looked like she was about to protest, but then glanced out of the window to see who Liz was talking about. When she realised which four students it was she sighed then headed down the stairs, and Liz went into Leon’s room to see DS Singh. I followed.

What on earth happened in here? she asked, her eyes roving over the disarray. Did someone break in?

‘That’s what we want to ask you,’ Singh replied. ‘We need to check the CCTV from outside the building. There are no obvious signs of a break-in, so we assume it was someone with authorised access to the building. Does the school keep a log of who has entered the building and when?’

No, we can probably see when someone used a fob, but they’re not individually identifiable. The deputy head wore a concerned frown. How do we know if anything has been taken?

‘I don’t think we can, without asking Leon himself.’

Could it have been Leon? Miss Marcek asked. Could he have crept back in here to get something from his room?

‘I doubt he would have left it in such a mess,’ Singh replied. ‘Even if he didn’t know where he’d left whatever he was looking for, he probably wouldn’t have wanted to leave any trace of himself. No, I think this is most likely someone else.’ He looked around him, hands on his hips. ‘Can we find out if any students were out of class today?’

I’m sure I would have been informed of any truancy, but I’ll check, Liz replied.

I thought about Cassie and Mike talking earlier and wondered if it was connected. Could one of them be responsible for this? I remembered the look on Mike’s face when I had interfered and decided I wouldn’t mention it just yet; I didn’t want to wind him up unnecessarily. I didn’t trust him not to retaliate.