Back Sleeping Beauties
Chapters (48)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. CHAPTER 1
  5. CHAPTER 2
  6. CHAPTER 3
  7. CHAPTER 4
  8. CHAPTER 5
  9. CHAPTER 6
  10. CHAPTER 7
  11. CHAPTER 8
  12. CHAPTER 9
  13. CHAPTER 10
  14. CHAPTER 11
  15. CHAPTER 12
  16. CHAPTER 13
  17. CHAPTER 14
  18. CHAPTER 15
  19. CHAPTER 16
  20. CHAPTER 17
  21. CHAPTER 18
  22. CHAPTER 19
  23. CHAPTER 20
  24. CHAPTER 21
  25. CHAPTER 22
  26. CHAPTER 23
  27. CHAPTER 24
  28. CHAPTER 25
  29. CHAPTER 26
  30. CHAPTER 27
  31. CHAPTER 28
  32. CHAPTER 29
  33. CHAPTER 30
  34. CHAPTER 31
  35. CHAPTER 32
  36. CHAPTER 33
  37. CHAPTER 34
  38. CHAPTER 35
  39. CHAPTER 36
  40. CHAPTER 37
  41. CHAPTER 38
  42. CHAPTER 39
  43. CHAPTER 40
  44. CHAPTER 41
  45. CHAPTER 42
  46. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  47. Also Available by Jo Spain
  48. AUTHOR BIOGRAPHY

His brain hadn’t switched off yet. The events of the day had jarred with him – he knew there was something he wasn’t seeing properly. He’d never sleep at this rate, so he had no option but to stay up until he figured out what it was that was bugging him.

Bart Healy hadn’t always worked in the Meath area, yet he and Vincent Carney had struck up a rapport – so much so that the man was happy to give himself up as soon as Healy asked him to. But there was something else Carney had said, something about Fiona. What was it?

Tom closed his eyes, inhaling the rich cigar smoke and heady smell of the night-blooming jasmine growing in pots beside the French doors behind him.

As was always the way, as soon as he started to relax, it came to him.

A rushing noise filled his ears, the sound of his own blood flooding to his head.

Only my family call me Fi.

That’s what Carney claimed Fiona had said to him.

But somebody outside her family had called her Fi, and it wasn’t Stephen McCabe, her on/off boyfriend.

It had been Bart Healy.

The following morning, Tom summoned his team to his office.

‘Why are we meeting here?’ Michael asked, the last to arrive.

‘I don’t want the uniforms downstairs to hear this,’ Tom said. ‘Not until I’ve discussed it with you five.’ His real fear was that somebody in the wider team would report the latest development back to Chief Kennedy before the inspector had all his ducks in a row. After the lecture about undermining colleagues, Tom didn’t think his boss would respond too well to what the inspector planned next.

‘I have something big to report from Cork,’ Laura blurted out. She wrung her hands together, anxiety writ large on her face.

‘We’ll get to it in a moment,’ Tom said, then proceeded to fill them in on his theory. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Laura getting more antsy as he spoke.

‘Okay, I’m just playing Devil’s advocate here, but isn’t it a bit of a jump to think that Healy could be the other man Fiona was having a relationship with, and perhaps our killer, just because he calls her Fi and not Fiona?’ Ray asked.