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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
  5. Epigraph
  6. August 2008
  7. NOW
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. THEN
  13. Chapter 5
  14. NOW
  15. ANOTHER SUMMER OF DEATH?
  16. Chapter 7
  17. Chapter 8
  18. THEN
  19. Chapter 9
  20. NOW
  21. Chapter 10
  22. Chapter 11
  23. Chapter 12
  24. Chapter 13
  25. THEN
  26. Chapter 14
  27. NOW
  28. Chapter 15
  29. Chapter 16
  30. Chapter 17
  31. THEN
  32. SECOND BODY FOUND
  33. NOW
  34. Chapter 19
  35. Chapter 20
  36. Chapter 21
  37. Chapter 22
  38. Chapter 23
  39. THEN
  40. Chapter 24
  41. NOW
  42. Chapter 25
  43. Chapter 26
  44. Chapter 27
  45. Chapter 28
  46. Chapter 29
  47. THEN
  48. Chapter 30
  49. NOW
  50. Chapter 31
  51. Chapter 32
  52. Chapter 33
  53. Chapter 34
  54. Chapter 35
  55. THEN
  56. Chapter 36
  57. NOW
  58. Chapter 37
  59. Chapter 38
  60. Chapter 39
  61. Chapter 40
  62. Chapter 41
  63. TRAGIC TALE OF ARABELLA COOPERREACHES ITS SAD CONCLUSION
  64. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  65. Discover More
  66. About the Author
  67. Also by Vanessa Savage

“I’ll do my best when Rebecca’s parents come in—she was provoking you, you’re under strain, there are mitigating circumstances. But I can’t let you remain at the school. You’re suspended as of now. And Tess…I’m sorry, but I don’t think there’s any way the board will let you back.”

My eyes threaten to fill. What the hell have I done?

Karen steps back. “Go home, Tess. Get yourself sorted out. We’ll be in touch soon.”

Go home? I shiver. My flat isn’t what I think of when she says go home. I think of Bella waiting for me in the woods.

Sophie calls as I’m leaving the school.

“What happened?”

“Suspended.”

“Shit, Tess…”

“Karen was really good, but what else could she do?”

“Did you tell her about your stepmother?”

“Yeah, but…”

“Oh, why didn’t you call in sick?”

I shake my head even though she can’t see it. “It’s not just a momentary meltdown, though. I mean, today was, but Soph—I don’t think I want to do this anymore. I don’t think I want to be a teacher.”

“One hell of a way to tender your resignation, babe.”

I let out a laugh that’s half a sob. “I had this dream last night. It was…it was awful. I don’t think I slept at all afterward.”

“What was it about?”

“I’ll tell you about it later. Can you come round?”

“Of course. Sure you don’t want to go out? We could come up with a new and improved life plan over some cheap cocktails and a late-night kebab.”

I stop on the corner, waiting for a break in the traffic so I can cross the road. “I’m not sure going out and getting drunk would be a good idea. Come to my place, help me drown my sorrows in strong tea.”

“I’ll be there.”

“Are you sure you’ll still want to associate with me now? The disgraced ex-teacher up for assaulting her students?”

“You daft cow.”

There’s so much affection in her voice it makes my eyes fill with tears.

“You know everyone working here will back you up, don’t you? We’ve all wanted to have a screaming fit at some of the kids we teach.”

“But wanting to and actually doing it are two different things, aren’t they?”

“At least you didn’t go full-on Miss Trunchbull on her.”

There is that. But what if Sophie hadn’t come into the classroom? What if Rebecca had fought back? How far would I have gone?

THEN

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

August 2006: Two Years Before the Wedding

“Come on, Tess!”