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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

‘Oh dear, you really are in a bit of a state. Sit up a minute and let me get a proper look at you.’

He did as he was told and I gave him a quick check to see if anything was sprained or broken.

‘Come on,’ I said. ‘Let’s get you sorted out.’

I took him into our bathroom and washed some of the dirt off with a flannel, cleaning his cuts and scratches and dabbing on antiseptic with my fingertips. His T-shirt was beyond saving.

He stood, blank-faced and silent, while I worked.

‘Are you going to tell me how you got these cuts?’

‘Told you,’ he said, eyes downcast. ‘Fell over.’

‘Were you with Jake and Ethan?’

He hesitated. Then, ‘They made me promise not to tell.’

‘Who?’

His voice so quiet it was almost inaudible, he said, ‘The boys.’

‘And where are they now?’

‘Dunno.’

‘Aren’t you all friends?’

‘They said I couldn’t play with them any more, and they went off somewhere.’

‘They left you here on your own?’

He nodded miserably, the sharp tang of Savlon making him wrinkle his nose.

I sat him down on the edge of the bathtub.

‘What happened, Daniel?’

‘When I fell down I was a bit upset, so Ethan got cross and then he said him and Jake were going out somewhere and I thought they meant they were just going outside, like hide-and-seek or something, so I went out to look for them in the garden but I couldn’t find them. I looked for ages but I couldn’t find them and I thought maybe they’d gone out in one of the cars. I looked everywhere.’ His voice dropped. ‘But I couldn’t find anyone.’

‘What about Alistair?’

‘Didn’t know where he was.’

My worry turned to anger.

‘You couldn’t find him either?’

‘No. I ran around everywhere but it was like everyone had just left without me and I was all on my own and everyone had forgotten about me. I got scared then, so I went to my room and looked out of the window for someone to come back. Then I read my book. I was a bit sad.’

‘Alistair was supposed to be here, looking after you.’

He gave a little nod but still wouldn’t look at me.

‘I thought . . .’ He tailed off, his voice growing quieter still.

‘What did you think, darling?’

‘I thought everyone had gone home without me. Back to England. Just left me here on my own in the holiday house and I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. Like what happens to Kevin in Home Alone, but kind of the other way around.’

I smiled and shook my head. Home Alone was one of his favourite films.

‘You silly sausage! We’d never leave you all alone. I would never leave you.’

‘Are you cross, Mummy?’