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

He was lying on the ground with blood all around him. I went up to him and I touched him, but I could tell he was dead. His eyes were open and he wasn’t breathing. Leon shuddered at the memory. I don’t even know what I was thinking, but I picked up the knife and I cut myself. I was trying to stop the bleeding when I turned around, and Miss Marcek was standing there. She looked at Mr Wilkinson, then at me, and I knew it must have looked like I killed him. So, I ran. He shrugged. What else could I do? I didn’t want her to blame it on me just because she’d seen me there.

‘Did you wonder why she was there? She hadn’t come with you on the trip.’

I didn’t even think about that straight away, he replied, shaking his head as if he was annoyed with himself. Then when I did finally realise, I knew she must have been the one who killed him, but I still couldn’t go to the police. I know what people think about kids who are in care, that we’re all rough and just make trouble. And after what I did to my dad, who would you have believed – me or her?

The detectives didn’t answer, and I knew what they were thinking. They each liked to think they would have listened to Leon, but when faced with the plausible explanations the deputy head would have come up with, would they have believed him?

I went to Samira’s house, because I knew she’d hide me without asking too many questions, he continued. She was scared, but I told her it’d be okay. Her parents are away and her brother is never at home. It was actually pretty fun, he said wistfully. But I thought the police would solve it quickly and I could come home.

‘I’m sorry it took us so long,’ Singh replied, and I could see from his face that he meant it.

I think Miss Marcek worked out where I was when she saw Samira call me on the day Mr Achembe was killed. Leon grimaced. Samira was really scared, I don’t think she noticed Miss Marcek was behind her when we were on video chat.

I remembered Liz walking down the drive towards me. At the time, I’d assumed she’d been up to check the road, but really she must have been arriving back after kidnapping Leon from Samira’s house. There had been plenty of time for her to slip away while the police were interviewing other staff members. The snow had been so bad by the time she returned, though, she wouldn’t have been able to get her car all the way to the school. She must have abandoned it and walked the rest of the way.