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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

‘I’ll ring Tanika the moment I get home. Tell her they need to have the Rothko in Stefan’s house inspected by an art expert. But now we have a proper motive for why Elliot might have wanted to kill Stefan. Stefan found out that Elliot was the person behind the first break-in. And we know from his assistant Antonia that Stefan threatened Elliot, telling him he “could go to the police right now”. Elliot must have feared he’d end up in prison. So he killed Stefan to silence him.’

‘Brilliant! So Elliot’s the killer, he has to be! Even though he can’t be,’ Suzie added.

‘I know, it’s so frustrating! How did he do it, that’s the question. We should be following him when he’s out and about, staking out his business, putting spy cameras in his house, but we’re not allowed to, are we? We’re only civilians.’

‘Maybe I can help there.’

‘You can?’

‘Let me do some digging. I’m sure I know someone, or know someone who knows someone, who lives on Gypsy Lane where Elliot’s house is. Maybe I can get him under a bit of surveillance.’

‘Now that sounds like an excellent idea,’ Judith said.

As she said this, Judith found herself glancing at the poster on the wall that showed the Lady of Shalott. She idly wondered why her eye was once again drawn to it, and then it hit her.

‘Liz Curtis!’ she suddenly blurted.

This by no means was what Suzie had expected Judith to say next.

‘What?’

‘That’s who the woman is!’

‘Come again?’

‘The auburn-haired woman I told you about. The one who was in the garden of Stefan’s house after he died, and who ran away from me in the field the first time I spoke to you. I knew I recognised her from somewhere. Her name’s Liz Curtis.’

‘How on earth did you work that out?’

‘Well, she’s got auburn hair, like your Lady of Shalott in the poster here. And just like your Lady of Shalott, the last time I saw her she was in a rowboat. You see, Liz Curtis runs the Marlow Rowing Centre.’

Now it was Suzie’s turn to be excited.

‘And you’re sure the woman you saw those two times was Liz Curtis?’

‘I am. Do you know her?’

‘Damned right I do, and if you’re looking for someone capable of murder, then I’d put Liz Curtis at the top of your list.’

‘You think so?’

‘I don’t think so, I know so,’ Suzie said darkly. ‘You see, she’s killed before.’

Chapter 17