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Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. PART ONE
  6. ONE
  7. TWO
  8. THREE
  9. FOUR
  10. DEADLY SAS RAID IN AFGHANISTAN UNDER SCRUTINY
  11. FIVE
  12. SIX
  13. SEVEN
  14. EIGHT
  15. NINE
  16. TEN
  17. ELEVEN
  18. TWELVE
  19. THIRTEEN
  20. FOURTEEN
  21. FIFTEEN
  22. SIXTEEN
  23. SEVENTEEN
  24. EIGHTEEN
  25. NINETEEN
  26. TWENTY
  27. PART TWO
  28. TWENTY-ONE
  29. TWENTY-TWO
  30. TWENTY-THREE
  31. TWENTY-FOUR
  32. TWENTY-FIVE
  33. TWENTY-SIX
  34. TWENTY-SEVEN
  35. TWENTY-EIGHT
  36. TWENTY-NINE
  37. DANIEL MOORE: ‘A SINGLE BLOKE, HAPPY-GO-LUCKY, A BIT OF A DUNCE BUT WITH A GOOD HEART,’ BEST FRIEND SAYS.
  38. THIRTY
  39. THIRTY-ONE
  40. THIRTY-TWO
  41. THIRTY-THREE
  42. THIRTY-FOUR
  43. THIRTY-FIVE
  44. BREAKING: POLICE CONFIRM DANIEL MOORE ACTED ALONE
  45. THIRTY-SIX
  46. THIRTY-SEVEN
  47. THIRTY-EIGHT
  48. THIRTY-NINE
  49. SECOND ARREST MADE IN WESTAY HIDDEN CAMERAS CASE
  50. EPILOGUE
  51. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  52. Discover More
  53. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  54. Also by J. P. Pomare

‘Come in,’ he says, after pressing it open.

‘Thanks.’ I go to stride past him, towards the lockers and kitchen.

‘This way please, Lina.’

‘Sorry?’

‘My name is James O’Brien, we emailed you last night. I wasn’t expecting you until nine.’

‘Nine?’ I say. ‘My shift starts at seven.’

He looks unperturbed, rolling his tongue beneath his bottom lip. ‘You didn’t read the email we sent you? We also tried to phone you a number of times over the last week but we couldn’t get through.’ That’s because I’ve been ignoring calls from unknown numbers.

‘I’ve been getting loads of calls and emails every day. What is this about?’ I say.

‘Why don’t you come on through to the meeting room?’

I hesitate.

‘I’ll explain in a moment,’ he says, ‘come on now.’

I follow him into the training room, there’s a laptop on the table and a second man there.

‘Rob,’ he says. ‘I’ll need you to phone Jessica from HR into the meeting.’

Jessica from HR. This isn’t good.

‘I’m sorry, will this take long? I’ve got to start in fifteen minutes.’

Something unspoken passes between them. James has his phone to his ear then he speaks. ‘Hi Jess, so sorry to bother you this early in the morning, I’ve not woken you, have I?… Good. Well we have Lina Phillips here at the station now. She didn’t see our emails or listen to the voice messages evidently, and so she has arrived for her shift. Are you okay to do this remotely?’

Do what? What the hell is happening? He nods. ‘Okay, I’m putting you on speaker.’

Rob speaks quietly to me. ‘I’m your union rep, Lina. I emailed you but when I didn’t hear back I had a feeling you might turn up for your shift. We’re going to get you through this, just follow my lead and don’t answer any questions you don’t want to.’

I open the mail app on my phone, see dozens of messages in my inbox. I find the one from the ambulance service. Disciplinary meeting. I don’t open it because they’re speaking again.

‘Alright, Jessica is with us now.’

‘You didn’t check the roster?’ James asks.

‘I printed it out. I didn’t realise it would change.’

‘Hi, Lina,’ the woman on the phone says. ‘I’m the representative from human resources for this meeting and can answer any questions you might have.’

‘Sure,’ I say, more blunt than I’d like. ‘First I want to know what exactly is this about?’

‘Well,’ James begins. ‘Recently we received a complaint from a fellow ambulance officer.’

‘A complaint?’

‘Concerning your behaviour on the job, notably a suggestion that you might have been under the influence of pain medication or some other mind-altering substance.’

‘Me?’ I say, my skin suddenly hot. ‘Wait, was this from Scotty?’