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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

‘He’s not here. His bag’s not here. What else do you think could have happened? Go on, get Sasha, tell her what’s happened.’

As Mike turned away from him, Steve’s phone vibrated. He saw Mike’s jaw clench at the sound of it, pulled it out of his pocket and frowned.

‘Hang on. I need to go out.’

Mike looked outside. ‘In that?’

‘I’ll look for Leon.’ Steve already had his boots on, so grabbed a coat and stepped out into the swirling snow before Mike could argue.

Chapter 34

Tuesday 4th December

I woke around six in the morning and found myself curled up on the sofa with a blanket over me. Squinting blearily at Singh sitting on the opposite sofa, I yawned and sat up.

‘The snow stopped a couple of hours ago, and the ploughs are out as we speak,’ he told me. He must have woken up earlier and put the blanket over me before going to find out what was happening. ‘I’ve told Liz I think it would be reckless to open the school today, but at least we can get home.’

I wandered into the kitchen and made coffees for the two of us and the PC who had returned at some point in the night. When I came back in, Singh was on his phone.

‘Already?’ he asked, then made a frustrated noise. ‘Okay, I’ll see what I can do.’

He hung up and turned to me. ‘The road outside must be clear, because there are journalists and even a TV crew at the gate.’

‘They were quick,’ I said. The murder of a member of staff on school grounds during the school day was bound to be the news story of the week, but I was still surprised at how soon they’d appeared. Maybe they’d been contacted by the same person who had leaked the story about students being groomed.

I hung around for the next hour, waiting for instructions, then Singh and I went over to the main building to find Forest. Even though she didn’t look like she’d been awake all night, I couldn’t imagine she’d had so much as a quick power nap. The staff who’d been stuck overnight drifted over to gather in the staffroom to find out if they could go home or if the school would be open that day.

‘Anyone not accounted for?’ I asked Singh, after he’d had a long chat with Forest.

‘We haven’t checked yet. We’re going to ask Liz Marcek to assemble all the staff and any students who come to school today in the hall at nine o’clock, then we can check.’

‘Do you think any parents are going to let their kids come to school today, after what happened here? If it were me I wouldn’t want to take that risk.’