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Chapters (75)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Praise for Sleepless
  4. Sleepless
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Acknowledgements
  73. Dear Reader …
  74. Keep Reading …
  75. About the Publisher

Rory took her arm. Under the pretext of pushing her forward, he whispered, ‘Rosie’s safe. I’ve hidden her.’ It took a few moments for the words to line themselves up in the correct order in her mind, but when they did she snapped her head to him, only to see the side of his face as he turned away.

Harriet stood to one side, bundled up against the freezing air. Normally she was composed and carefully made-up, but Thea could see a deep wrinkle in the middle of her brows and her lips were pale and bloodless.

Delores stepped forward. Thea put her hand to the small of her back, to the little slit pocket in her leggings originally designed to put a house key when running, but now holding a tiny, tiny memory stick. She could feel its sharp edges. It was the only thing she had to bargain with.

Delores opened her arms.

‘Thea,’ she said, her voice warm. ‘I was worried about you.’

Then she stepped forward and folded Thea into a hug, her sharp chin pressing into Thea’s shoulder, the one that she’d hurt earlier. Thea stayed rigid, her arms trapped at her sides, her gaze flicking from side to side, waiting for the person who was going to taser her, knock her out, or shoot her.

‘If you want to stay alive, do as I say,’ Delores hissed into her ear and then leant back quickly, raising her voice. ‘So good to have you safely back.’ She smiled and the effect was jarring. It didn’t fit right on her face, the corners of her mouth twitching with the effort. Thea thought of animals who bared their teeth in warning.

While Delores had been talking to Thea, Rory and Kyle had been helping Moses out of the other side of the car, Rory holding him under the armpits, Kyle carrying his feet. Thea was very close to Delores at the exact second she clocked who they’d brought back to the Centre.

‘Ms Maxwell,’ Kyle said as he neared her. ‘We found him at the lighthouse. Some sort of … vagrant, yes?’ He emphasized the word. ‘Thought it best to bring him back.’

Delores was a master of this kind of thing and apart from a slight pressing together of her lips, she managed to keep her face perfectly expressionless. Something passed unspoken between her and Kyle.

It took Thea a minute to realize what was going on. They knew! Ing Enterprises and its parent, Aspire. It hadn’t been only Delores hiding him away, it had been all of them. And where better to keep him hidden than on the island?

Delores moved away from Thea and bent to look at the floppy body of Moses, just a brief glance, her hair swinging down to shield her face – and anything she may have felt.