Back Silent Night
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

‘Is someone there?’ I said, then felt embarrassed at my own idiocy. I turned around again and was about to ring the bell for the residence when I noticed a set of footprints leading around the side of the building. I followed them, and discovered they stopped outside one of the students’ bedroom windows. Someone had been standing here not very long ago. As I turned to go inside, something else caught my eye – something glinting in the snow, reflecting light from one of the windows. I bent down to pick it up and saw that it was a charm bracelet.

My heart hammering, I slid back round to the front door and waited for someone to let me in.

‘What’s wrong?’ Singh asked as soon as he saw my face.

I held up my hand to show him the bracelet but didn’t speak, trying to work out which room the footprints stopped outside. Going through the communal area, I walked down the girls’ corridor and stopped outside a door. Motioning to Singh to join me, I knocked on the door.

‘What?’ Courtney asked as she poked her head around her door.

‘Courtney, did someone come to your window a little while ago?’ I asked.

‘My window?’

‘Yes.’

Courtney shook her head, her eyes wide and innocent. ‘No. I don’t know what you’re talking about.’

‘Can we come in?’

The girl looked reluctant, but held her door open for us to squeeze past her. I pulled her curtains aside and checked outside; I was right. Beneath the window were the footprints I’d seen, with mine behind them.

‘Someone was standing here,’ I muttered to Singh, hoping Courtney couldn’t hear me. ‘I saw the footprints.’

‘Did you see anyone outside?’

I shook my head, and Singh continued looking out of the window for a few moments. I still had the bracelet in my hand, and I showed it to Courtney.

‘I’ve been looking for that,’ she said, and moved to take it from me, but I pulled my hand away.

‘Was that charm yours? The one with the C on it?’ I asked.

She blushed scarlet, and nodded. ‘Bradley and I went out that night, to the pavilion. We don’t get time alone together normally. I didn’t want to get into trouble.’

Singh took the bracelet from me. ‘Why was it outside your window?’

Courtney shrugged. ‘I don’t know. I haven’t been able to find it since we came back from the trip. I thought I’d lost it there.’

‘When were you in the pavilion?’ Singh asked her, his expression stern.

‘Just after midnight. Bradley and I waited until the others were asleep, then we snuck out.’

Singh nodded, and thought for a moment. ‘What about Leon? Was he still in bed when Bradley left?’

Courtney nodded. ‘Bradley told me he and Kian were asleep, so he must have still been there.’