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Chapters (73)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Chapter Sixty
  64. Chapter Sixty-One
  65. Chapter Sixty-Two
  66. Chapter Sixty-Three
  67. Chapter Sixty-Four
  68. A Letter From Rob
  69. Acknowledgements
  70. DI Dani Stephens
  71. Books by Rob Sinclair
  72. About the Author
  73. Also by Rob Sinclair

She got up and handed the pictures to Peter. He took them with shaky hands and his brow furrowed as he stared at the pictures. Linda whimpered. Peter seemed frozen.

‘Mr and Mrs Agnew, is that your daughter?’

‘No,’ Linda said, her bloodshot eyes looking up from the pictures to Dani. ‘No. It’s not. I’ve never seen her before.’

‘You’re positive? If there’s any doubt, we can arrange for you to view the body, so you can be doubly sure. We’d have to do that anyway in order to complete a formal identification.’

‘No,’ Peter said. ‘We’re absolutely sure. That poor woman is not Grace. I’ve never seen her before.’

He put the pictures down onto the coffee table and took his sobbing wife in his arms.

Twenty minutes later the crying had stopped. Mr and Mrs Agnew had taken on a hard-nosed resolve as the four of them sipped coffee in the country-style kitchen that looked out over the enormous rear lawn.

‘I’m sorry we had to put you through that,’ Dani said, before taking a sip of rich coffee.

‘You’re just doing your job, Detective,’ Linda responded. ‘We’d already built ourselves up for the worst.’

‘We’re both just in shock,’ Peter added.

‘You’ve probably been over this with the Missing Persons team, but can you think of any reason why your daughter has gone missing? Anywhere she might now be?’

‘I’ll be honest with you, we haven’t always gotten along,’ Peter said. ‘We loved her dearly, but she wasn’t an easy child. We haven’t been close for some time.’

‘But she’s not a child now. She’s twenty-six years old.’

‘She’s still our child. And she was immature for her age.’

‘Peter, that’s not true at all,’ his wife scolded, her distaste at his comment clear.

‘What are you talking about?’ he said. ‘She dropped out of university three times. She couldn’t hold any job for more than six months before getting bored or sacked or both.’

‘Because you were always so stable in work, right?’

‘I did just fine, thank you very much,’

‘But you never exactly had a strong work ethic. She’s more like you than you realise. Stubborn. Single-minded. Easily distracted because you’re always thinking about the next project.’

Peter said nothing to that. They stopped their bickering. Linda gave Dani an apologetic look.

‘What about friends?’ Easton asked. ‘Have you spoken to them? Is there anyone you think we should be speaking to?’

The Agnews both thought about that question for a while.

‘The thing is, we really didn’t know her group of friends that well,’ Linda said. ‘Not recently at least.’

‘Recently?’ Dani asked.

‘She’s been living over in Bournville for the last eighteen months or so. We really haven’t had much contact with her since then.’