She laughs. The wine and the sun and the music have made her feel giddy and helped ease her disappointment at finding out Daphne died before she could have become her mother’s lodger.

‘So tell me,’ he says, putting his pint down on the wooden table, ‘what’s all this got to do with Sheila Watts?’

Lorna explains about the bodies found in the garden, the article about Sheila, her mother’s lodger also being called Daphne Hartall. She pulls the newspaper clipping from her bag and hands it to Alan. ‘And then I saw this, your quote in the paper.’

He scans it and hands it back to her. ‘I haven’t got my glasses on. Would you mind reading it?’

She does as he asks, making sure to read slowly and clearly – she’s often accused of being a fast talker. When she gets to the end he’s looking out to sea, as though half expecting to spot Sheila on the beach.

‘She was a strange one,’ he says, his gaze still on the far distance. ‘A bit of a loner, you know. But we were friends.’ He turns back to her. ‘She lived in the flat below mine. Not where I live now. In Stone Road.’

Lorna has no idea where that is but she nods along. ‘But you didn’t know a Rose Grey?’ she clarifies.

He shakes his head. ‘No, no, definitely not.’

‘I just don’t understand why my mother would have kept an article about Sheila Watts unless she or her lodger knew her.’

Alan takes a noisy slurp of his beer in answer.

On the beach below she watches as a teenage boy frolics in the sea with a brown Cockapoo. She lifts her eyes back to Alan. ‘What happened the night Sheila died? Can you remember?’

‘It was New Year’s Eve. A group of us went to the local pub, then decided to see in the new year at the beach. Sheila didn’t know any of my friends but she tagged along. Like I said, she kept herself to herself, really. She’d only been in Broadstairs for a few years. She was originally from London, I think. She said she travelled around a lot.’

‘My mum was from London. Maybe they knew each other before Sheila came here.’ A breeze has whipped up from the sea and Lorna puts her jacket back on. They are sitting in partial shade now.