Back The Godmothers
Chapters (50)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. Dedication
  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. Epilogue
  47. Extract from Those Faraday Girls
  48. Acknowledgements
  49. About the Author
  50. Also by Monica McInerney

Olivia remembered their awful panic. Who should they call? They had to use the phone in the restaurant, the owner glaring at them, the patrons whispering and staring. They decided not to ring their parents. They rang the school instead. Olivia made the call. She hoped for kind Sister Frances. She got fierce Sister Roberta. She started crying on the phone. Sister Roberta snapped at her. ‘Speak clearly. Is anyone injured? Thank God. Stay where you are.’

Forty minutes later a woman in her fifties came to the restaurant. ‘Sister Roberta sent me.’

‘Are you a nun too?’ Maxie dared to ask.

‘I’m Roberta’s sister. I’m a lawyer.’

She drove them to the police station. She told them to stay in the car. She was in the station for nearly an hour. Outside, they had no idea what was going on.

It was now as if Eliza wasn’t there. Olivia and Maxie were telling each other the story again.

The lawyer finally came back out. With Jeannie. She was lucky. All she had was a small cut on her cheek. They were driven back to school to an icy welcome. Sent to their dorm. No talking allowed.

The following days were tense and terrible. They were separated, moved into different dormitories. Their parents were notified. They were given warnings. Grounded. Jeannie’s parents arrived the next morning. There was a long meeting with the principal.

‘We never found out exactly what happened. We think her parents paid the restaurant off. Paid for the repairs to the van. Paid compensation. Paid the sisters.’

Jeannie did let them know about the telling-off she’d received from her parents. It lasted for hours, she said.

That was the last time Olivia and Maxie ever spoke to Jeannie on the school grounds.

‘What about at your graduation? You didn’t talk to Jeannie that day?’ Eliza asked.

Olivia and Maxie exchanged glances. Eliza noticed. ‘What?’

Silence.

‘What? What aren’t you telling me now?’

‘Your mum didn’t finish school, Eliza. She dropped out. About a month after the crash.’

‘She’d gone home to see her parents.’

‘Summoned home, we think.’

‘And on the Monday afterwards, she didn’t come back.’

‘We tried ringing, left messages, but they were never returned. Jeannie didn’t reply to our letters.’

‘The nuns said there were family issues.’

‘That’s why Mum didn’t go to university?’ Eliza said. ‘Because she hadn’t finished high school?’

‘It’s part of it.’

‘Part of it? What’s the rest of it?’ Her voice was quiet.

‘Eliza —’

‘Tell me everything. Please.’

‘She ran away from home. And we don’t know for sure, but we think she must have taken either jewellery or money from her parents. Because she suddenly had a lot of money.’