Chapters (69)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- The First Crossing
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Cross Country
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- The Woods
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- The Last Crossing
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Acknowledgements
- Copyright
Tony could hear Barr muttering ‘Fuck’ repeatedly under his breath, as if he realised his first big job was going awry even as he watched, helplessly, sidelined from his own assignment.
‘We’re all in agreement. The three of us are sitting here enjoying the sun and we’re not going any further. We’ll all be back on that last crossing tonight, if you take too long, and we’ll not make it to the woods at all.’
He listened a second longer, raising his hand, indicating an unseeable wish to interrupt.
‘You need Kelly back. That’s not happened until you put yourself out the same way we have. That’s it. End of discussion.’
He ended the call and threw the phone back to Barr, then struggled to his feet. ‘I’m going for a piss,’ he said. ‘You can let me know when he calls back.’
Duggan had barely made it to the end of the pavement when the phone started buzzing again. Barr answered it and listened, his attempts to respond clearly being cut off by the caller. ‘OK,’ he said eventually and ended the call.
Duggan stood at the fence of the playground, watching up at them, waiting.
‘He’ll be there in an hour,’ Barr called.
Duggan raised his thumb in acknowledgment, then turned towards the restaurant once more. The child in the park had approached the fence now, delighted to see her new friend again.
‘Hello, love,’ Duggan said. ‘You’re a wee dote, aren’t you?’
The child laughed her approval, holding out her doll for Duggan to take. For a moment, Tony remembered again Ann comments on Sean Mullan’s loafers, on the seeming normalcy of those among us who had murdered others. Tony saw it now more clearly than ever as Duggan waggled his fingers at the child through the gaps in the fence.
‘A wee doll,’ Duggan’s voice carried to where they sat. ‘That’s what you are; a wee doll.’
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-One
Later, he would tell himself it was the doll that made him first doubt what they were doing, but, in reality, the conversation in Betty’s with Duggan and Kelly was the first time he’d really thought about what they were planning.
He was on surveillance on his own, Friday evening. Karen had mentioned a party they’d all been invited to and he’d arranged to meet her there later.