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Chapters (51)
  1. About the Book
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Kimberley Chambers
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Acknowledgements
  7. Epigraph
  8. Prologue
  9. Chapter One
  10. Chapter Two
  11. Chapter Three
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. Chapter Ten
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Chapter Thirty-Two
  41. Chapter Thirty-Three
  42. Chapter Thirty-Four
  43. Chapter Thirty-Five
  44. Chapter Thirty-Six
  45. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  46. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  47. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  48. Chapter Forty
  49. Chapter Forty-One
  50. Copyright
  51. Cover

Stanley felt like crying as he got into bed and pulled the quilt over his head. Tomorrow he would ring his grandson. If anyone could talk Joyce into taking him back, then that person was Joey.

Chapter Twenty

CHAPTER NINETEEN

DI Blyth had been due to have the following day off. She had arranged to spend it with her husband and friends, but had now cancelled her plans to return to Holloway and take a proper statement from Frankie. The police had all but closed the case on Harry Mitchell’s murder due to lack of evidence and Blyth was desperate to get Frankie’s allegation written down in black and white so she could reopen the investigation.

‘Are we ready?’ Blyth asked Frankie.

When Frankie nodded, Blyth picked up her pen and paper. Frankie had insisted on giving a written statement, rather than a recorded one.

‘It was my friend Kerry’s idea to plant a cassette recorder in Jed’s Shogun and press the “record” button just before him and his cousin Sammy went out. We knew that they were playing around with other girls and we also knew that they were earning a living by conning old people and we just wanted to get enough evidence on tape so that we could leave them. Jed had always threatened that he would never let me take the kids away from him and Sammy told Kerry the same, that’s why we needed something on them, so we could blackmail them and threaten to give the tape to the police. That way they would have had to let us leave,’ Frankie explained.

‘So where is the tape now?’ Blyth asked.

‘Sammy got hold of it. I was so stupid, I left it in my handbag. If only I’d have hidden it somewhere else, we would have ’em bang to rights.’

Blyth was gutted. Without the tape, unless there was some evidence to link Jed to the scene of the crime, it was just Frankie’s word against his. ‘So was it on this tape that you found out about your grandfather?’

Frankie nodded. ‘They were laughing about his death and joking about how they had tortured him. What will happen now? Will you arrest Jed and Sammy?’

‘Not yet. We need to reopen the case and find some evidence to link them to it first. What we musn’t do is let Jed and Sammy know that we’re on to them, so tell no one about this conversation, OK?’

Frankie had already told Babs, but she didn’t tell Blyth this, as she knew her friend could be trusted. ‘I did send a threat to Jed via a travelling girl in here,’ Frankie admitted.

‘What exactly did you say?’

‘Just that I was going to tell you everything.’

‘Well, don’t send any more threats, for goodness’ sake. We don’t want to frighten them off,’ Blyth said.