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Chapters (105)
  1. Praise
  2. Title Page
  3. Contents
  4. Dedication
  5. Epigraph
  6. Saturday
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Ten months earlier
  21. Sunday
  22. Chapter 14
  23. Chapter 15
  24. Chapter 16
  25. Chapter 17
  26. Chapter 18
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Nine months earlier
  34. Monday
  35. Chapter 25
  36. Chapter 26
  37. Chapter 27
  38. Chapter 28
  39. Chapter 29
  40. Chapter 30
  41. Chapter 31
  42. Chapter 32
  43. Chapter 33
  44. Chapter 34
  45. Chapter 35
  46. Chapter 36
  47. Six months earlier
  48. Tuesday
  49. Chapter 37
  50. Chapter 38
  51. Chapter 39
  52. Chapter 40
  53. Chapter 41
  54. Chapter 42
  55. Chapter 43
  56. Chapter 44
  57. Chapter 45
  58. Chapter 46
  59. Chapter 47
  60. Four months earlier
  61. Wednesday
  62. Chapter 48
  63. Chapter 49
  64. Chapter 50
  65. Chapter 51
  66. Chapter 52
  67. Chapter 53
  68. Chapter 54
  69. Chapter 55
  70. Chapter 56
  71. Chapter 57
  72. Chapter 58
  73. Chapter 59
  74. Chapter 60
  75. One month earlier
  76. Thursday
  77. Chapter 61
  78. Chapter 62
  79. Chapter 63
  80. Chapter 64
  81. Chapter 65
  82. Chapter 66
  83. Chapter 67
  84. Chapter 68
  85. Chapter 69
  86. Chapter 70
  87. Chapter 71
  88. Chapter 72
  89. Chapter 73
  90. Chapter 74
  91. Chapter 75
  92. Chapter 76
  93. Chapter 77
  94. Chapter 78
  95. Chapter 79
  96. Chapter 80
  97. One Month Later
  98. Chapter 81
  99. Chapter 82
  100. Chapter 83
  101. Acknowledgements
  102. About the Author
  103. Also by T.M. Logan
  104. A message from TM Logan
  105. Copyright

‘He’s filming me!’ Lucy shouted, jabbing a finger at her brother. She swiped at him, trying to grab the camcorder from him as I held them apart.

Daniel dodged away from his sister’s grasp, still squealing with nervous laughter.

‘She’s crazy!’

‘Tell him to stop filming me!’

‘Daniel,’ I said, ‘you shouldn’t film people unless they’re OK with it. Give me the camera, please.’

‘She’s just being moody. No one else minds when I do it.’

‘Well, your sister minds. Did you ask her permission?’

‘Yes. Sort of.’

‘Liar!’ Lucy said. ‘You never even said you were filming! I was just sunbathing and then you were there with the camera!’

‘Daniel, you’ve been told not to film her, but you did it anyway. Why did you do that?’

‘I was just doing a funny video. It’s only for fun.’

‘It’s not fun for Lucy, is it?’

There was a tremor in Lucy’s voice. She was on the verge of tears.

‘Tell him to delete it, Mum.’

I took the camera from my son’s hand. ‘Go and help Izzy lay the table for dinner, Daniel. I’ll come and talk to you in a minute.’

He skipped off towards the kitchen with a quick backwards glance to make sure he was no longer being pursued. But Lucy had collapsed onto a chair, all the fight gone out of her. She put her head in her hands and started to cry.

I sat down on the arm of the chair and put an arm around her. ‘What’s up, Lucy? It’s just your brother being silly.’

‘Don’t like people having pictures of me, ones I don’t know about.’

‘Look. We’ll tape over what he’s just done, OK? I’ll delete it, no one will see it.’

‘No one?’

‘I promise.’

Her voice was so low it was almost a whisper. ‘Thanks, Mum.’

‘Is it just that, Lucy? Is there something else going on?’

She shook her head but said nothing.

‘Are you sure?’

She disengaged from our embrace and wiped a tear away with the heel of her hand. ‘I’m going to my room for a bit.’

I watched her go, still wondering about her reaction. There was regular friction between Lucy and Daniel, who were no different from siblings the world over, and Daniel seemed to get a kick out of winding his sister up, but her reaction this time seemed to be on a different level.