Back Winter on the Mersey
Chapters (41)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Table of Contents
  5. CHAPTER ONE
  6. CHAPTER TWO
  7. CHAPTER THREE
  8. CHAPTER FOUR
  9. CHAPTER FIVE
  10. CHAPTER SIX
  11. CHAPTER SEVEN
  12. CHAPTER EIGHT
  13. CHAPTER NINE
  14. CHAPTER TEN
  15. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  16. CHAPTER TWELVE
  17. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  18. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  20. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  22. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  23. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  39. Also by Annie Groves
  40. About Annie Groves
  41. About the Publisher

They made their way to a neighbouring platform where a queue of people was waiting for refreshments. The buffet was large and airy, with an intricately patterned tiled floor, and in peacetime had probably been a pleasant place in which to unwind between journeys, but today it was bursting at the seams.

‘Do you mind if we don’t?’ asked Laura, peering dubiously into the big room. ‘I’d like a smidgeon of privacy if at all possible. There’s a hotel next to the station – maybe we could go there.’

‘Of course,’ said Kitty, happy to go along with Laura’s suggestion.

She followed her friend as she swiftly wove her way through the exit and round to the hotel, which was indeed directly next to the station, and watched as Laura with her trademark combination of charm and determination secured them a quiet table in the bar area, next to a window. ‘There, you see,’ she said. ‘Peace and quiet and a bit of a breeze. Just what we need.’

Kitty nodded. ‘Let’s get a lemonade,’ she suggested. Keeping up with Laura was hot work. They ordered their drinks and she settled down to find out what all this was about.

‘So …’ she said.

Laura pushed a stray lock of blonde hair behind her ear, then opened her weekend bag and drew out a book. ‘I’m not quite sure how to begin,’ she admitted. ‘I’m so glad you agreed to meet me, Kitty. You might think I’m going crazy, but at least you’ll understand.’

‘Whatever is it?’ asked Kitty, slightly worried now. ‘Are you in trouble of some kind?’

‘No, nothing like that. Well, no more than usual. My fellow drivers hate me now they’ve found out about Peter, but it’s just silly jealousy,’ Laura sighed. ‘Makes me realise how lucky you and I were to find each other and Marjorie. Kindred spirits, that’s what we were. There’s rather a lack of harmony in the current crew. Anyway, that’s by the bye.’ She opened the book and a scrappy piece of paper fell out. ‘Take a look at that.’

Kitty leant forward and picked it up, reading the brief message and turning it over. ‘Back soon. Safe and well. Don’t worry.’ She looked up at Laura with a puzzled frown. ‘Is that it? That’s all there is? Who’s it from?’