Back The Village
Chapters (62)
  1. TITLE PAGE
  2. COPYRIGHT PAGE
  3. DEDICATION
  4. CONTENTS
  5. START READING
  6. PROLOGUE
  7. CHAPTER ONE
  8. CHAPTER TWO
  9. CHAPTER THREE
  10. CHAPTER FOUR
  11. CHAPTER FIVE
  12. CHAPTER SIX
  13. CHAPTER SEVEN
  14. CHAPTER EIGHT
  15. CHAPTER NINE
  16. CHAPTER TEN
  17. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  18. CHAPTER TWELVE
  19. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  21. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  23. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  24. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  25. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  34. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  35. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  42. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  43. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  44. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  45. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  46. CHAPTER FORTY
  47. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  48. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  49. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
  50. CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
  51. CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
  52. CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
  53. CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
  54. CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
  55. CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
  56. CHAPTER FIFTY
  57. CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
  58. CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
  59. CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE
  60. CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR
  61. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  62. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

The phone rang, making Naomi jump as she was pulled from her thoughts. The cheery ringtone suggested it was her sister, and she slid her finger across the screen to answer the call.

‘Hiya,’ Naomi said, genuine warmth in her tone. There was only a year between them, and Connie was her best friend as well as her older sibling. She was also a police inspector in the Metropolitan police. It was something Naomi unashamedly took advantage of.

‘Hey there,’ Connie replied. ‘I made that call for you . . . spoke to a nice officer named Ralph. I think he was flirting with me.’

‘And did you flirt back?’ Naomi said, her smile carrying on her voice. Connie was an extrovert, and it didn’t surprise her in the least.

‘Ugh, no. I don’t date cops. The last thing I want is someone calling me ma’am in bed.’

‘Depends on who’s doing the calling.’ Naomi’s head tilted to one side. ‘Did you find out anything?’

‘No . . . not after I knocked him back.’

‘Oh.’ A pang of disappointment hit home.

‘I’m joking.’ Connie laughed. ‘But this is the last favour I’m doing. You’ll get me into bother at work.’

‘Not if I solve it for you, I won’t.’

‘And then there will be an enquiry into how I did that,’ Connie cautioned. ‘You can take the credit, but this is the last bit of info I can spare.’

‘Message received, ma’am,’ Naomi said, in a less-than-serious tone. She picked up her notebook and pen from the floor at her feet.

A soft sigh preceded her big sister’s voice before she went on. ‘It was called in by a local, Joanne Thomas, as a concern for welfare. She went to Ivy Cottage to deliver some library books to Grace, and there was nobody at home. She got worried when she saw the dog outside, barking to be allowed in. She said she knew that something was wrong the minute she opened the door. It was usually locked. She said there were flies on the food and the television was turned on. It looked like nobody had been there for a couple of days.’

‘No blood? Nothing suspicious?’ Naomi quickly scribbled some notes.

‘No,’ Connie replied. ‘She said they’d just disappeared into thin air. Officers recorded it as an official missing person case. Relatives were notified, and it went from there.’

‘I know most of this, apart from the name of the person who called it in.’ Naomi tried to contain her impatience. She had been hoping for more. ‘Is that all he could give you?’

‘They don’t have a lot to go on. All the background stuff about the family you already know. There’s been no updates on the case, other than the house has been sold, but then you already know that.’ Her sister spoke in a wry tone. Naomi knew she didn’t approve of her purchase.