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

Georgie stood stock-still, scanning the water. She was taking short, sharp breaths but she could already feel her blood pressure dropping, her vision blurring. Her legs no longer felt strong enough to hold her up. In the far corner, she thought she detected a small splash as the lionfish breached the surface for a moment, but she wasn’t sure. It could be anywhere; she couldn’t even see her own feet.

She looked up, willing herself to say something, anything, but Fox had already walked to the stairs and was looking back over her shoulder, menacingly.

‘I don’t deal with rivals very well, Georgie,’ said Fox. ‘And for someone who’s supposed to be pretty clever, you are fucking dumb.’

Fox hit the light switch and Georgie was plunged into darkness.

Chapter 54

Chapter 54

Don’t be afraid of the dark.

Georgie couldn’t move. The water lapped around her waist and she had lost all feeling in her feet and legs. She concentrated on breathing, in through her nose and out through her mouth, every muscle in her body was tensed as she fought to suppress the urge to panic. You must stay calm. If you panic, you’ll hyperventilate.

The light from her phone display was unable to penetrate the complete blackness that surrounded her, the shroud that had appeared when Fox had turned off the light and left, left her here alone. In the dark . . .

In the dark!

Another thought occurred to her: Fox had been there all along, in the shadows, watching her toss off her shoes and wade through the water. Georgie felt as though she might be sick.

Somewhere circling in front of her, the lionfish was no doubt also panicking, in this alien environment, in water that wasn’t properly oxygenated and too cold. Maybe it would die from shock. Georgie bit back her tears. It was the only anchor that she could grab on to – the fish might die and she might be able to make it to the other side of the water.

She screamed internally. Think logically! She closed her eyes, forced away the images of Martin’s greedy smile just before he turned off the light, and thought about home. If you’ve lost someone in a supermarket, will you find them quicker if both of you are moving or just one of you?