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Chapters (47)
  1. Title Page
  2. Contents
  3. Praise for In the Clearing
  4. Praise for Call Me Evie
  5. Dedication
  6. Prologue
  7. Part One: The Sociopath Test
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Part Two: Introspection
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Part Three: Retrospection
  31. Chapter Twenty-Two
  32. Chapter Twenty-Three
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  39. Chapter Thirty
  40. Chapter Thirty-One
  41. Chapter Thirty-Two
  42. Chapter Thirty-Three
  43. Now
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Extract of The Last Guests
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. Copyright

‘Raze?’ I say. I’ve heard the name before.

He pulls himself up, sitting against the headboard. I reach for the bedside lamp, turn it on and he squints against the light.

Last time we banned him from his computer for a week he was teasing another gamer online. ‘Evan, you’ve not been bullying that kid online again have you?’

‘No, he’s just another player.’ It’s all I can do to keep from rolling my eyes. ‘He made the others in my clan kick me out and he took my place. That’s why I joined another clan.’

I draw a long breath, assessing the situation. I can’t tell him that this is all frivolous, that the real world is outside, that the internet is intangible, irrelevant to life, because it’s not true; the cyber sphere is as much a part of the real world as anything else. But still I feel frustrated.

‘So Raze kicked you out? How does that make you responsible for the fire?’

I think about the word, Raze, to level or destroy. It’s a coincidence, surely. Evan’s gaming alias is probably Destroyer or Hell bringer.

‘When I joined another clan, he told me to quit or he would dox me. But I didn’t quit. Then he said he knows where I live. He said he was going to swat me.’

I have no idea what any of these words mean, but they don’t sound particularly threatening.

‘What is dox and swat?’

He sniffs, tilts his head forward. ‘Dox is to reveal someone’s real identity and personal details online. I stream, so people can see my screen and my face, but that’s it, nothing else.’

‘How would he do that?’

‘Hacking, usually, or there are other ways. By tracking my IP address he would know our suburb, then using screengrabs from my streams and trying to match my face to photos on other people’s Facebook and Instagram pages, especially tagged at local places like restaurants or parks.’ He’s talking about my social media accounts and July’s. Not Gabe’s, I note, because Gabe is absent from the online world. The only information you will find there is his short profile on the webpage for Moore and Wansbone Accountants. You’re much more likely to find Gabe reading a book or a newspaper then staring at his phone.

‘What do you mean by “Swatting”?’

‘Swatting is when people call in a serious crime to a police department and they give them another gamer’s address. Then police storm their house and it often comes up on live streams. I was worried that would happen, but then what happened was worse.’

‘Oh, Evan, I doubt that’s the case here. Raze, whoever he is, probably lives in another country.’

‘He doesn’t, he lives here. He told me he lives in Melbourne. I know he lives in Melbourne.’

‘How could you possibly know that?’