Chapters (60)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Sixteen hours before the murder
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Fifteen hours before the murder
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Thirteen hours before the murder
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Twelve hours before the murder
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Eleven hours before the murder
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Ten hours before the murder
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Nine hours before the murder
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Eight hours before the murder
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Five hours before the murder
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Forty-five minutes before the murder
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Fifteen minutes before the murder
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- After
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Keep Reading …
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- By the same author:
- 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.’