Back The Unbelieved
Chapters (56)
  1. COVER PAGE
  2. PRAISE
  3. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  4. DEDICATION
  5. EPIGRAPH
  6. PROLOGUE
  7. CHAPTER 1: A QUIET DRINK ON THE WAY HOME
  8. RECORDS OF INTERVIEW
  9. CHAPTER 2: WATCHING THE DETECTIVE
  10. CHAPTER 3: THERE’S NO PLACE LIKE HOME
  11. CHAPTER 4: BROKEN SLEEP, BROKEN DREAMS
  12. RECORDS OF INTERVIEW
  13. CHAPTER 5: JUSTICE IS BLIND
  14. CHAPTER 6: THE MURDERER’S DAUGHTER
  15. CHAPTER 7: THE MOOD OF THE SEA
  16. RECORD OF INTERVIEW, RADIO TRANSCRIPT
  17. CHAPTER 8: YOU CAN NEVER HIDE THE SWELLING
  18. CHAPTER 9: A RAINBOW OF BRUISES
  19. CHAPTER 10: TWO DECEASED ADULTS, ONE LIVE CHILD
  20. CHAPTER 11: THE GIRL ON THE ROAD
  21. CHAPTER 12: SCHOOL CORRIDORS OF SMALL POWERS
  22. CHAPTER 13: THE LOST BOY
  23. CHAPTER 14: THE COMFORT OF A NANA
  24. CHAPTER 15: THE NAUGHTY BOY IN THE ATTIC
  25. CHAPTER 16: THE INTRUDER
  26. RECORD OF INTERVIEW
  27. CHAPTER 17: A HALL FULL OF WOMEN WITH CAKE
  28. CHAPTER 18: MORE THAN ONE
  29. CHAPTER 19: DEAD MERV
  30. CHAPTER 20: SUNDAY LUNCH AND A HOMICIDE FILE
  31. CHAPTER 21: A NAYLE IN THE COFFIN
  32. CHAPTER 22: TROUBLE IN THE TEA AISLE
  33. CHAPTER 23: THE INSIDES OF MERV
  34. CHAPTER 24: THE DEVIL’S CORNER
  35. CHAPTER 25: THE WISHING POOL
  36. CHAPTER 26: THE GIRL THEY DIDN’T BELIEVE
  37. CHAPTER 27: CHICKS CRY FOUL
  38. RECORD OF INTERVIEW
  39. CHAPTER 28: THE WATCHING MULLIGANS
  40. CHAPTER 29: DIMITRI’S LEMONS
  41. CHAPTER 30: THE TOWN MEETING
  42. CHAPTER 31: THE WAFFLES BARRIER
  43. CHAPTER 32: THE TABLES TURN
  44. CHAPTER 33: THEIR PRECIOUS BOY
  45. CHAPTER 34: NO WINNERS
  46. CHAPTER 35: SEAWEED
  47. CHAPTER 36: THE CALL LOG
  48. CHAPTER 37: HER HISTORY TOO
  49. CHAPTER 38: THE ARREST
  50. CHAPTER 39: THE FALLOUT
  51. CHAPTER 40: THE DECEPTION BAY SPRING FAIR
  52. CHAPTER 41: THE CHIEF COMMISSIONER’S VISIT
  53. CHAPTER 42: NO SUPERHERO ENDING
  54. CHAPTER 43: THE ‘JUSTICE’ SYSTEM
  55. EPILOGUE
  56. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

‘Maybe they did see it,’ said Jess, ‘and they decided to ignore it.’

Wozza reached for his phone. ‘One way to find out,’ he said, scrolling through his contact list. He clicked on a number for Dean Lafford then clicked speaker.

‘Woz! Mate.’ Dean’s voice echoed around the table.

Wozza quickly explained why he was calling.

Dean remembered the case like it was yesterday. ‘Bloody tragic,’ he said. ‘I did a quick check for signs of life, then grabbed that kid and got the hell out of there.’

‘So you didn’t touch the back door?’ Wozza asked.

‘Nah, mate. Left the scene just the way I found it, except for taking the kid.’

Wozza thanked him and hung up.

I picked up the picture of Shayna. She was lying on top of the blankets, one arm draped over the side of the bed, the other flung out sideways across the bed. ‘Could she have been standing up and fallen back on top of the blankets?’

Wozza and Jess looked at the picture.

‘What if Shayna was having a lie down,’ said Jess, ‘and Brett was cooking toasties for dinner, then he’s shot from outside—’

Wozza picked up the theory. ‘And she’s woken by the shot and gets up to investigate—’

I brought it home. ‘Then the killer comes in the unlocked front door, shoots her and she falls back onto the bed.’

‘It would explain why she’s on top of the blankets.’ Wozza traced a finger over the picture. ‘And because the front door was unlocked, the killer could have left the gun out the back, closer to Brett and never realised that while the back door was open, the wire door was latched.’

‘That would work,’ said Jess. ‘People didn’t used to lock their doors much in Deception Bay.’

It made sense. ‘We really need to get a look at that wire door,’ I said.

Finishing a slice of pizza and wiping my hands on a serviette, I shuffled through the pile of papers and found Wheels’s statement. At Jess’s urging, I read it aloud:

My full name is William Harold WHEELER and I am a Detective Sergeant at the Deception Bay Police Station.

At approximately 7.35 am on the day in question, I received a call from Sally HENDERSON regarding her concern for the welfare of Brett and Shayna MILLARD and their daughter, Crystal MILLARD, aged 4, residing at their farm in Pine Tree Gully Road.

I dispatched Senior Constable LAFFORD to perform a Concern for Welfare check. At approximately 8.20 am, LAFFORD reported two deceased adults at the premises. The MILLARD child was unharmed.

I attended the scene and observed one deceased adult male on the floor in the kitchen and a deceased adult female in the main bedroom.

I observed four unpaid bills on the kitchen table stamped OVERDUE. The total amount due was several thousand dollars for farm equipment, car payments and a mortgage default notice.