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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

‘Oh it was that, I can tell you. But it was me who insisted the police start investigating. Philippos was such a good sailor, you see. But they never found anything suspicious. In the end they ruled it was a tragic accident.’

‘Suzie’s right, though. It says here a witness on the shore saw Philippos on his boat with someone else.’

‘It says a witness thinks they saw someone else on the boat,’ Judith said testily. ‘It was a possible lead for a time. But the man on shore was old, and he wasn’t ever able to identify who this second person was, or even if it was definitely Philippos’s boat. It all fizzled out, sadly.’

‘Do you think your husband was with someone?’ Becks asked, and the tone of her voice made her subtext clear.

‘Do you mean, was he with his fancy lady? I don’t know. I know he had one at the time. He always did. But I doubt it. Only Philippos’s body was ever found. If he’d been with someone, her body would have been found as well. Or been reported as missing. Now I think we’re done here, don’t you? I don’t like coming in here at the best of times, and it’s clear we’re not going to find what we came here to find.’

‘We’ve not finished,’ Becks said.

‘I think it’s time you both left.’

Becks looked as though she’d been slapped in the face.

‘Come on, Judith,’ Suzie said. ‘There’s no need to get—’

‘No no,’ Judith said, interrupting, ‘it’s nothing to do with you, Suzie, I just don’t like coming in here. Too many memories. Too much history.’

‘Yes, of course,’ Becks said, putting the newspaper article down.

‘So if you could show yourselves out?’

Suzie and Becks stood in silence for a moment, but Becks recovered first.

‘Come on, Suzie, we should go,’ she said, and started to usher Suzie out of the room. ‘But Judith, if you need anything? Someone to talk to, or to get back to the case, give us a ring,’ Becks added as she paused in the doorway.

Becks took in the calamity of mess, and the woman who stood alone in the middle of it. Judith had picked up the old newspaper article and was already lost in it.

Becks and Suzie let themselves out.

Chapter 37