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
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- About the Publisher
He didn’t want to go anywhere near her house in case Corrigan was there. He had absolutely no idea what he would do if he was confronted with him. Would he fall apart, or would he try to kill him? In his mind, Adrian knew he wasn’t ready for that conversation just yet.
‘Let’s get right into her background, then. She can’t be completely without family. There is always someone, somewhere. I’ll ask Gary if he can find anything.’
‘What about Corrigan? Does he have any family anywhere?’ Adrian asked.
‘None that we have found. They both seem to exist in this little microcosm together and anyone who gets in the way ends up very badly hurt or worse.’
‘We need to give her something before we can get her to talk to us properly. So that she knows we are doing everything we can. Some kind of hope that this time will be different, that he won’t get away with it.’
‘Except we have nothing of the kind. Every path we have is a dead end. Is he going to be the one who gets away?’ Imogen said.
‘Not if I can help it,’ Adrian said.
She believed him.
Imogen’s phone rang. She picked it up and looked at the screen.
‘Detective Hasan,’ she said as she answered, ‘has there been a development?’
‘Yes, actually, the dogs have found something.’
‘A body?’
‘Maybe. We haven’t got to it yet. Mrs Parkins remembered that Corrigan’s greenhouse was also installed a few months before they moved in. She said they were able to use the five-year warranty to get some of the panes fixed when a branch broke through it in a storm. We think there might be something underneath it. The dogs seem to think so, too.’
‘How long until you know for sure?’
‘They are disassembling the greenhouse now. Once that is done, we can start to dig. If there’s a body, depending on how deep it is buried, it could be anywhere between one or four hours, I think, going by past incidents like this. It also depends on the condition of the body and whether or not it’s been preserved or wrapped in any way, which will make it much easier to move in one piece. I will get it straight to the pathologist for analysis.’
‘Thanks for keeping me updated. This could crack our case wide open,’ Imogen said.
‘Glad to help. I’ll call you as soon as we know something.’
She hung up and looked at Adrian, who was just staring at the report in front of him; although he didn’t seem to be reading it.
‘They think they found something up in the house in Oswestry.’
‘I thought that was a dead end?’