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Chapters (63)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. Dedication
  4. Map
  5. Epigraph
  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. Acknowledgements
  62. Letter from Author
  63. About the Author

She notices Felton glancing nervously at Hicks. ‘Erm . . . we visited some bars . . .’

Hicks interjects, ‘We did as instructed and made enquiries at surrounding businesses.’

Archer levels her gaze at Hicks. ‘What did you learn?’

He pauses before responding. ‘No one saw anything. It was early in the morning and everywhere was shut.’

A ripple of despair waves through Archer. How can she be SIO with a DCI and a DI that clearly despise her?

‘DI Archer, we are at a juncture. What do you propose your team do to progress the investigation?’

All heads turn to Archer.

‘Ma’am, we have no idea when the killer will strike next. That’s a given. Our best chance at preventing further murders is to get more boots on the ground. We need to go back to the homeless and ask them if they have been approached by someone offering them money or if they have seen someone hanging around. Someone must know something. We just need to get out there and talk to people.’

‘Agreed. Please make it happen.’

‘Yes, ma’am.’

Pierce continues, ‘I have other news. The Chief Constable has asked me to head up the investigation into the disappearance of Lewis Faulkner. Therefore I will be dividing my time between this case and the search for Mr Faulkner. I will need you to all to step up and support Detective Inspector Archer to the best of your ability.’

Archer shifts in her chair.

‘DI Archer, you mentioned you had a colleague in the NCA who can help us out?’

Archer’s pulse quickens. ‘Yes, ma’am.’

‘Is Charlie Bates willing to release her?’

‘Yes, ma’am.’

‘Then bring her in. We need all the help we can get.’

‘I’ll do it straightaway.’

Pierce gathers her papers and stands up. ‘Thank you all. You understand what you must do next. DI Archer will lead the charge.’

As the DCI leaves the room Archer addresses the team. ‘Any questions?’

There are none.

‘That’s it, then. We are all up to date now. You have a part description of the killer and the photos of our victims. Good luck.’

With the exception of Hicks and Felton, Archer senses an excited buzz as the team leave the incident room.

When she is alone she dials Quinn’s number but there is no response. She crosses the office to Mark Beattie’s desk. ‘Mark, is DS Quinn due in today?’

‘I believe so. All leave has been cancelled for the duration of the investigation. I can call him if you like.’

‘I already have. Thanks, Mark.’

Archer decides to wait around for Quinn to show up and uses the time to check in with Charlie and Klara and catch up on paperwork too. One hour passes and Quinn has still not shown up or answered her calls.