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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

‘Sure. Is everything all right?’

‘Perhaps we could go somewhere a bit more private?

‘Of course.’

She followed me down the outdoor steps and into the garden, the grass soft beneath my feet. We sat at either end of a bench made of clean white stone.

‘I don’t want to make a big deal out of this, Jen, but apparently the three boys had a big falling-out this afternoon. All a bit of a shame, really. Daniel said they left him alone in the house, and he also thinks . . .’ I hesitated, knowing I was on shakier ground now. ‘He said something else as well.’

‘What?’

‘He couldn’t be sure, but he thinks they might have gone off in your hire car. For a drive.’

Jennifer frowned.

‘A drive?’

‘He couldn’t find them anywhere, and he said he was in his room when he heard a car pull up on the drive, and then Jake and Ethan walked in.’

‘He heard a car?’

‘That’s what he said.’

‘Didn’t see anything?’

‘No. His bedroom looks out over the garden, rather than the drive.’

‘Hmm,’ Jennifer said. ‘Well, that doesn’t sound like the sort of thing that Jake and Ethan would do. Jake’s far too young to drive, for a start. It doesn’t sound like my boys at all.’

Yes it does, I thought, wondering how she could claim to be so unaware of what her sons were like. It sounds exactly like your boys.

‘Can you raise it with him? With Jake?’

‘That’s not a good idea.’

‘Why not? You can’t have him driving around the French countryside. Who knows what might have happened.’

‘The truth is, he gets very upset sometimes when he feels he’s in trouble. Very upset. Especially when he’s accused of something he hasn’t done.’

‘I understand that.’

‘And he didn’t do what Daniel’s saying.’ Her voice was quite firm, no room for manoeuvre. ‘He didn’t do those things.’

‘Daniel was quite specific—’

‘He’s mistaken. I’m sure Daniel was upset, and I’m very sorry about that, but I’m absolutely certain that my boy didn’t do what he’s saying. This estate is a very big place, there must be a hundred hiding places here. It sounds like a game of hide-and-seek that just got a bit out of hand.’

‘All the same, could you ask him? See what he says? Daniel was really very upset when he thought he’d been abandoned – he couldn’t find Alistair either.’

‘Like I said,’ she replied, her voice taking on a harder tone, ‘he doesn’t take it well when he gets accused of things.’

‘And like I said, Daniel was quite specific.’

She hesitated, looking around to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

‘I need to tell you something. So you understand.’

‘OK.’