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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

His lip curled. ‘I don’t have a car, Paige. I always knew you were delusional but this is taking it a bit far, even for you.’

It took a moment for this to sink in. Was he telling the truth, or was he just trying to throw me off the scent? If it hadn’t been him following me, who was it?

‘You stupid cow,’ he said, shaking his head. ‘Are you trying to ruin my life again?’

I’d had enough. ‘You really need to get help, you know that? You’ve brought all of this on yourself, with your ridiculous denial of what you did to me. You stole all my money and locked me in my flat for four days, Mike! And you wonder why I wouldn’t want anything to do with you? I haven’t said a word to Jess, she probably realised what a shit you are all on her own.’

The stunned look on Mike’s face was still there when the door next to us was flung open. DI Forest stood there, her face thunderous as she looked between us both. I braced myself for the tirade, but she settled on Mike.

‘Mr Lowther, you are disturbing our interview process. I would kindly ask you to control yourself.’

He hesitated, but she stared at him until he walked away.

‘Thank you,’ I said to her, and she nodded. Still surprised that she only railed at Mike for his behaviour, despite the fact I had been shouting too, I sat down to wait for the next time I’d be needed.

It took another hour before Singh came to find me, and I could see his exhaustion hanging beneath his eyes.

‘It’s as if a ghost came in and killed the man,’ he said, shaking his head in disbelief. ‘Nobody saw anything untoward, nobody thought Saul was behaving differently, and he didn’t tell anyone what he’d found. We’re getting absolutely nowhere. One of these people killed him, but I’m going to have to let them all go.’

He kicked the wall in frustration, and on impulse I gave him a hug. I felt the tension in his shoulders relax slightly as he returned it, then he pulled away and gave me an embarrassed smile.

‘It’s not your fault,’ I said. ‘Something will turn up. The tech people have his computer, don’t they?’

Singh nodded.

‘They’ll find whatever it was, and you’ll have them in the next day or two.’

‘By which time they could be halfway across Europe.’

‘Or they might still be here, hoping you haven’t found anything.’

He nodded, but I knew he wasn’t really listening to me. In his head, he was probably listing everything he could have done better.

‘You should go home,’ he told me.

I nodded. ‘Okay. But ring me if you need me back, okay?’