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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

Tommy looked up at her and clearly decided he wasn’t going to get away with not explaining what had happened. So he recounted meeting Alfie and agreeing to get in the car, and ending up at the pub with him. ‘I didn’t mean anything by it,’ he said mournfully. ‘He was being nice, that’s all.’

Sarah gazed up at the ceiling in frustration. ‘Tommy, this is Alfie Delaney we’re talking about. He’s never nice – or if he is there’ll be some other reason behind it. What did he want?’

Tommy’s face contorted with the effort of remembering. ‘Wanted to know about my job,’ he said slowly. ‘And asked if Kitty had a boyfriend. I said no, she didn’t.’

Sarah gave an involuntary shiver. The man had had no business taking Tommy into a pub – he was far too young. Maybe, just maybe, he’d done it as a gesture of friendship, she told herself. Then she shook her head. That wasn’t likely. What had he really wanted? It was unlikely to be anything good.

The boy had almost dozed off at the table. ‘Tommy, when is Kitty due back?’ She shook him by the shoulder.

‘Dunno,’ he said dully, slumping back down against the table. He looked pathetically young in the dim gaslight.

Sarah thought quickly. ‘You should have something to eat, soak up all the beer,’ she said. ‘I’ll go home and see what Mam has got and bring something over. All right? Probably best you don’t come over and let everyone see you like this.’

Tommy mumbled something and Sarah took it for agreement. She didn’t want to leave him alone, but knew that Dolly would have a fit if she knew the boy was in this state. That wouldn’t help matters. If she could nip across and grab a bowl of something hot, she might manage to help him improve a little before Kitty returned. She couldn’t leave him alone for long though. What if he was sick? She was pretty sure he wasn’t used to alcohol. He’d never been allowed it at home, or not officially anyway, and there was no way on earth that Joan and Seth would have given him any. She could not tell how much he’d had now, but she wanted to keep an eye on him, or at least until his sister finished her shift. Sarah knew from several cases at the hospital how dangerous a large intake of alcohol could be. She couldn’t bear the thought of anything happening to Tommy.