Chapters (82)
- Cover
- Praise for The House of Whispers
- Title Page
- Note to Readers
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
- Twenty-Five
- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
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- Priory Hospital North London: 20 December 2019
- Acknowledgements
- About the Publisher
Grace pulled out a blonde doll in a pink nylon dress and peered back into the box. She looked around the room and smiled. ‘Just think, she probably used to live right here.’ She held up the doll as if showing it the room, then spoke in a baby voice. ‘Hello, do you remember this room? Did you used to live here? Is it nice to be back?’
The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. ‘You’re nuts,’ I said, backing out of the room, ‘and I’m going to bed.’
‘Okay! Sleep well!’ Grace didn’t even look up from the box.
‘’Night.’
I closed my bedroom door behind me, slid back into bed and got the iPad out again. I closed my eyes for a moment before finding my place, back on the emotional bullying page.
The behaviour is hidden, often wrapped in a package seen as somewhat harmless or just a ‘girl thing’… attempts to defend oneself leads to an escalation of the aggression.
I shivered and pulled the duvet tighter around me. The air in my room was freezing.
Transcript of interview with Mr Rohan Allerton, husband of Abigail Allerton: 20 December 2019
‘How did Abigail seem to you, when she spoke about Grace? Was it in a positive way?’
‘Yes. She said they were best friends at uni. That they lived together on campus and off campus for five years… I got the feeling that Grace used to “look after” Abi, much like how I do these days. As I said, when she’s painting, she’s almost in another “realm”. She’s not entirely there, so to speak. She needs someone with her.’
‘And she seemed happy when she told you that Grace was coming to stay?’
‘Yes, I think so. It didn’t occur to me that she might not be happy about it. Why would it? I mean, you wouldn’t invite someone to stay with you if you weren’t happy about it, would you? You’d just say, “Sorry, we don’t have the space.” Anyway, the timing worked out really well with me having to go away. We were both relieved, I think. It was the perfect solution.’
‘Did she give any intimation as to how things were between them when Grace left for… umm… [shuffles papers]… Australia?’
‘No. No, she didn’t. I assumed they were friends.’
Twenty-Five
I set my alarm for seven thirty, thinking I might catch Grace before she went into town to do any necessary admin before starting work the next day: setting up a bank account, changing money. As I made my way downstairs, I paused outside her room and listened, but all I could hear was the house itself, its walls almost ticking off the time as the seconds went by; its rooms yawning caverns of emptiness. Downstairs there was a scrabble of claws and Alfie miaowed, his tail swishing as he looked up the stairs at me.