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The following morning, DC Beth Mayes sat at her desk in the office above Coleshaw Police Station, puzzled and concerned. She’d just filed her report on the arrest of another two members of the notorious Bates family for their involvement in a vicious armed robbery. With the criminals now safely in police custody and the report filed, Beth looked at the other matter awaiting her attention. It was worrying and strange.
Jan Hamlin, the tenant in Ivy Cottage, had reported intruders in her garden again. But last night, ignoring advice to stay indoors, she’d gone to investigate and had seen a van leaving Coleshaw Woods. She’d noted the registration number and had told the officer she believed the owner was somehow linked to the intruders coming onto her property. Uniform had run the registration number through the police computer and had identified the owner, but that was as far as they’d got last night. The matter had been passed to Beth and she was struggling to understand exactly what it meant.
Anne Long was the registered owner of the van – the same Anne Long, midwife, Beth had interviewed in connection with missing babies. While the previous enquiry was closed – there’d been a satisfactory explanation – whatever had Anne been doing in Coleshaw Woods late at night in the middle of winter? And on many other occasions, if Jan Hamlin was to be believed. According to Ms Hamlin, she’d heard Anne calling some creatures that were getting into the garden and terrorizing her. She’d refused to accept they could be foxes or badgers and was so distressed by what she’d seen that she’d given notice on her tenancy agreement and was ready to leave. When Matt had previously visited her he’d said she didn’t seem hysterical or given to flights of fantasy, and it seemed that something was getting into the garden. Perhaps there was a rational explanation for all of this, Beth thought, but what it could be escaped her.
She glanced at the office clock. It was 11.30 a.m. and she’d been working since 5 a.m., up since 4 a.m., for the raid on the Bates house. Time to go home, and on the way she’d stop off and visit Anne Long. Closing down her computer, Beth took her jacket from the back of her chair and crossed the near-empty office. There were only a few officers in on a Saturday.