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

I enlisted Saul’s help, she continued. I had to trust someone, and he was far more able than me to see if there was any, what’s it called … She waved a hand around before fingerspelling the word she was looking for, metadata, that’s what it’s called. Something to help us track down who had planted the camera, and who had emailed Bradley and Courtney to get them to meet there in the first place. I also asked Saul to check for any videos having been uploaded to the internet from any school accounts. I wanted to make sure there weren’t any other copies.

Did he find anything? I asked, tense with anticipation.

Jane shrugged. I don’t think he had a chance to get started before someone went to the governors and I was hauled in for covering up a major safeguarding issue. She came back to her chair and sat down with a sigh. Both the students were under sixteen, and that was their main concern, rather than the fact someone had filmed them on school equipment without their consent, and for who knows what purpose. She flung her hands up as she finished speaking, as if to show the futility of what she had been trying to do.

I was naive, she continued. I thought that I had dealt with the incident in the best way for the students concerned – they were stupid, and whilst they weren’t sixteen they both knew damn well what they were doing, I can tell you. It was the person who filmed them that I was concerned about, but the governors insisted they must have done it themselves. Jane gave us an agonised look. They thought I should have punished them, when they were doing what horny hormonal teenagers have been doing since time began. Really, what would that have achieved?

I had to be honest, she had a point. The idea that someone was sneaking around a school and filming students in compromising positions was horrific, and I understood why she’d wanted to try and track down the culprit on the quiet rather than reprimand Bradley and Courtney.

My mind was whirring, and I could tell that Anna’s was, too. Was there any connection between this and what happened to Leon? Could Leon have been the person who filmed Bradley and Courtney, and if he was, what would they have done if they found out? We hadn’t got to the bottom of the animosity between Bradley and Leon, and this could have been the cause.

So, nobody has told the police about this? Jane asked.

No, this is the first I’ve heard of any of it, I told her, shaking my head.