Back The Dead Wife
Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. About the Author
  48. Also by Sue Fortin
  49. About the Publisher

Very slowly, Steph moved off the bed then stood up and crept across the room. She put her ear close to the door, trying to hear any other sounds. Carefully she turned the lock and, squeezing the handle, took a deep breath and then snatched the door open, hoping to catch the eavesdropper.

There was no one there. She looked up and down the hallway. Empty. As she looked down to the end of the hall again, she could see a light on in the communal bathroom. She gave a sigh of relief. She’d probably just heard another member of staff getting up to use the bathroom.

Steph closed the door. She was about to lock it, when something made her change her mind. Patiently she waited, listening for the sound of the bathroom being vacated. She didn’t have to wait long before she heard the door open and then close, followed by footsteps coming down the hall.

Steph opened the door and looked out.

‘Oh!’ She let out a small cry of surprise at the last person she’d expected to be there.

‘Everything all right, Steph?’ asked Pru Sinclair.

‘Yes. Sorry. I … wasn’t …’ she faltered.

‘Wasn’t expecting to see me?’ Pru smiled. ‘No, I don’t suppose you were. I was just checking the bathroom. Someone reported the tap to be dripping. I thought I’d have a look before sending Maintenance on a wild-goose chase. Looks like it just needed turning off properly.’

‘Oh, I see,’ said Steph, not really sure what to say.

‘Anyway, I’ll be off now. Bye.’

Steph closed her bedroom door after watching Pru head off down the stairs. How odd that she should come up here herself.

She didn’t dwell on it any further, the lure of the remaining documents on the SpyCloud being much greater. Steph made sure the door was locked and this time she plugged her earphones in and settled down to watch the next clip.

‘I’ve done something very stupid tonight, very stupid indeed.

This time the Elizabeth sounded more concerned. She was speaking quietly with a nervousness that hadn’t been there before.