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Chapters (30)
  1. CHAPTER ONE
  2. CHAPTER TWO
  3. CHAPTER THREE
  4. CHAPTER FOUR
  5. CHAPTER FIVE
  6. CHAPTER SIX
  7. CHAPTER SEVEN
  8. CHAPTER EIGHT
  9. CHAPTER NINE
  10. CHAPTER TEN
  11. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  12. CHAPTER TWELVE
  13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  15. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  16. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  17. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  18. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  19. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  20. CHAPTER TWENTY
  21. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  22. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
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Will had no idea how long they sat like that. Kate seemed unaware of Matt’s arrival, or that she was being led indoors. Will carried her upstairs, laid her carefully on the bed and drew the curtains.

Will watched her for some time before going back down to find Matt.

His friend was waiting in the kitchen, and as soon as he walked in, he put his arms around Will.

Will spoke into his shoulder. ‘I can’t cope any more, mate, I really can’t.’

‘I can see that.’ Matt sighed. ‘How long will she sleep for now?’

Will rubbed his eyes. ‘Anything up to twenty-four hours.’

‘Okay, so why don’t you go up and make sure she is alright, and I’ll make us a coffee. Then I want you to tell me everything that has happened, Will. Everything.’

Will dragged himself wearily up to their bedroom and looked down at the huddled shape hidden beneath the bedclothes. He bent down and kissed her cheek. As he did so, his face touched something other than the soft coverlet. He recoiled from her in horror. There lay that doll, clutched tightly to his wife’s chest.

Back in the kitchen, he almost fell into a chair and put his head in his hands. ‘She’s sleeping.’

Matt placed a mug of strong coffee in front of him. ‘Look, I’ve just spoken to Sam Page. He’s offered to come over immediately and I said yes. Now, he can come here, or we can meet him, say, at Little Anchor? Emilia wouldn’t mind under the circumstances, and I have the key.’

Will shook his head. ‘No. Tell him to come here, Matt. Kate won’t wake. She’ll not know anything, and frankly, even if she did, I’m past the point of caring.’

Matt made the call. ‘He’s ten minutes away.’

‘Good.’

‘If anyone can help, it’s this man, Will. And unlike Laura, who still works full-time, he has all the time in the world. He will help your Kate to get better, so you can both get your lives back.’

For a while, they sat in silence. Will could see no alternative but to listen to what Sam Page had to say. There was no longer anything to lose.

Soon, the old man was with them. Matt made him a drink and he sat down facing Will. He had a kind, understanding face but his eyes were shrewd.

‘I’ve told Sam all I know about Kate’s situation,’ said Matt. ‘But can you bring him up to date on recent developments?’