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Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for Robert Thorogood
  3. About the Author
  4. Also by Robert Thorogood
  5. Note to Readers
  6. Dedication
  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. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. Extract
  48. Prologue
  49. About the Publisher

‘But even if his office window is open, how can we get in?’ Judith asked.

‘We climb in.’

Judith hooted with laughter.

‘There’s no way we could climb in through a window!’

‘All we have to do is make sure we can get up to it. You said it was a ground-floor window.’

‘I know, but it’s still quite a way off the ground.’

‘Then we’ll have to get a ladder.’

‘I think people might notice if they saw two older women walking around Marlow with a ladder.’

‘I suppose. So what can we do?’

This seemed to stump Judith. But not for long.

‘We’ve got one thing going for us, haven’t we?’

‘What’s that?’

‘We’re invisible.’

‘How do you mean?’

‘It’s like I said. We’re “older” women, aren’t we? No one notices women over the age of about forty.’

‘You can say that again,’ Suzie said, chuckling darkly. ‘My days of turning heads are long gone.’

‘More fool the rest of the world, as far as I’m concerned,’ Judith said primly. ‘But society’s decided that I’m just a little old lady. Invisible, as I say. We should play to that.’

‘In what way?’

‘Well, we should try and look even more old and decrepit than we are.’

‘You mean, go around in a wheelchair?’

‘You know what,’ Judith said, ‘I think a wheelchair is exactly what we’re looking for. One of those old ones with strong brakes. Although where could we possibly get one from?’

‘I reckon I know,’ Suzie said.

‘You do?’ Becks said.

‘There’s one for sale in the Marlow Hospice shop.’

‘You’re right, there is!’ Judith agreed.

This surprised Suzie.

‘You go into charity shops?’

‘Of course I go in charity shops. Where else am I going to get my jigsaws from?’

‘Well, you learn something new every day. But if we can get ourselves an old wheelchair, I think we can get into Andy’s office. And I reckon we’ll be able to get everything else we need from the charity shops on the High Street. But it’s no bloody good.’

‘Why not?’ Judith asked.

‘Because we’ll need you to sit in the wheelchair, as you’re the oldest here. And I’ll need to push it, as it’ll be me who goes in through the window. But we’ll also need someone who can enter the building from the front and create a diversion.’

‘I’ll do it,’ Becks said.

‘What’s that?’

‘Does this other person break the law?’

Suzie wrinkled her nose.

‘I don’t think so.’

‘And does she have anything to do with the break-in?’

‘God no. I don’t think anyone at the solicitors will even realise the third person had anything to do with it.’

‘Really?’

‘I reckon so.’