Chapters (97)
- Cover
- Praise for Katerina Diamond
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- Chapter Sixty-Two
- Chapter Sixty-Three
- Chapter Sixty-Four
- Chapter Sixty-Five
- Chapter Sixty-Six
- Chapter Sixty-Seven
- Chapter Sixty-Eight
- Chapter Sixty-Nine
- Chapter Seventy
- Chapter Seventy-One
- Chapter Seventy-Two
- Chapter Seventy-Three
- Chapter Seventy-Four
- Chapter Seventy-Five
- Chapter Seventy-Six
- Chapter Seventy-Seven
- Chapter Seventy-Eight
- Chapter Seventy-Nine
- Chapter Eighty
- Chapter Eighty-One
- Chapter Eighty-Two
- Chapter Eighty-Three
- Acknowledgements
- Author’s Note
- Keep Reading …
- Everything you think you know is a lie …
- Some things can’t be forgiven …
- Roses are red … he wants you dead
- Sometimes the past comes back to kill you …
- About the Author
- By the same author:
- About the Publisher
‘And you have no idea why Quick killed himself?’ Walsh said.
‘He used to make a lot of jokes around the site; one of those people who always goes for the gag, if you know what I mean. He said a couple of things about Angela that got back to Reece. I genuinely don’t know what happened, but Quick took a week off work. He only came back for a few days before leaving and moving back in with his parents.’
‘How was he when he came back?’ Imogen said.
‘He wasn’t cracking jokes anymore, that’s all I know. After he left I assumed it was something to do with Reece. I saw Angela around that week, too. She had her arm in a sling,’ Jimmy said apologetically, looking down at his feet.
‘I’d like you to come in and make a statement about Glover and Quick,’ Walsh said.
‘I won’t. If Reece finds out about this …’
‘So, we tell him you told us anyway. What do you think will happen to you then?’ Imogen said.
In many ways, Chilton was on the brink of telling them everything they wanted to know. He clearly wasn’t as strong as Angela, or as conflicted. Imogen just had to find the right button to push. In this short time of questioning she had already cracked him a little.
‘Come on, that’s not fair.’
‘Life’s not fair, Mr Chilton. That’s why we have to stop people like Corrigan from getting away with it. He’s literally ruining other people’s lives. How long before he turns on you?’ Walsh said.
‘I swear to God, I don’t know anything about what happened to Glover or Quick. I’ve told you everything. I had nothing to do with that. I only deal with stuff to do with work. I don’t get involved in any of Corrigan’s extra-curricular activities.’
‘But you must know something. Was he always like this? Has he been like this since you started?’ Imogen said.
‘He doesn’t like being told he can’t have something and the only people who say no to him get hurt. I think maybe he’s come to think that he is untouchable and to be honest with you, it certainly seems that way.’
‘What if that was your daughter? Don’t you think Angela’s father wanted more for her than this?’ Imogen pointed to the picture on his wall.
‘We will still need a statement from you,’ Walsh said.
‘If he finds out then I’ll lose my job. He is really big on loyalty. He can make it so no one else will hire me again.’
‘By orchestrating an accident so you lose a limb?’ Imogen said.
‘I don’t know anything about those accidents, I swear. He doesn’t come to me about things like that.’