Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
‘Did you get a message Friday night?’
‘No. There was no call-in, no voicemail left and Hannah didn’t have the phone anyway. We have two handsets in the team and one’s with me all the time. Hannah …’
‘Hannah called the informant to set it up,’ Joel said. ‘And she didn’t tell you.’
‘She didn’t tell anyone.’
‘We ID’d the other girl that was there, the one who was left to look like an overdose: Macie Sutton. She’s on our systems as a drug user, shoplifter, some fraud offences and a spate of distraction burglaries. Nothing about her being an informant but she is, isn’t she?’
‘She is, but you wouldn’t be able to see that. We keep all that on a different part of the system, it’s hidden to most users.’
‘But not to Hannah.’
‘No.’
‘How did she even know to look at Macie Sutton?’
‘I did tell her, OK, about Sutton. But you have to understand the ball was rolling for an official approach and she knew that. But it can be a long process, a lot of risk assessments, a lot of planning. It was on the back burner, but I was doing what I could. We’re no different here to anywhere else – a lot more work than cops.’
‘And Hannah didn’t want to wait.’
‘I guess not.’
‘Okay, so what don’t I know about Macie Sutton?’
‘She was an informant for us. She was cuckooed by county line drug dealers for a while. She gave us good information about them, also about some piece of shit who was basically pimping her out at one point. Hers was not a happy life.’
‘Hannah wouldn’t have risked her career to go and see her about out-of-town drug dealers.’
‘She wouldn’t. She didn’t. How good are you at acting surprised?’ Miles now had a smile of resignation, like he knew that Joel wasn’t leaving until he had what he needed. Joel let him continue. ‘Macie Sutton gave us some stuff a little while ago about a man who had a big collection of indecent images of kids. He was trading with them, making a reasonable living by all accounts, and Macie was upset about this. She called us up out of nowhere and said she’d talk to us for free. The intel was good – very detailed – but we struggled to parallel source what she was giving us.’