A day comes and goes.

Another day arrives.

The phone doesn’t ring.

And another day.

What’s happening?

She reaches for the phone, then snatches her hand back.

They’ll call when they’re ready…

But they don’t.

The following morning, she watches the clock: eight am…

Eight-thirty…

Nine o’clock…

Nine-fifteen…

She picks up the phone again, dials out. “Hello, Hofferman and Partners? Is Mr Devlin there, please? It’s Mitch Kimberley.”

“I’m sorry, Miss Kimberley, Mr Devlin is not available….” The voice chokes, breaking into uncontrolled sobs. “He’s been murdered. Gunned down. His little girl is in hospital too.”

Mitch, heart hammering, “Theo. Let me talk to Theo Aldred.”

The sound muffles…

over

“Mr Aldred is not

“When will

but through it, indistinctly, Mitch hears,

receptionist’s voice repeats, “Mr Aldred

slams down the

dashes for the door. White-faced, she sprints to the elevator, bangs on the call button then walks frantic circles until it Bings and the

in the lobby, she spins, looking for what is sure to

A newspaper… local…

The headline…

she reads,

Romani Case outrage…

Prominent lawyer gunned down…

or gunmen as yet unidentified in an incident in the grounds of the school attended by his nine-year-old daughter. The daughter

the paper, replaces it on the counter. Full-blown panic swells inside her. Her stomach rises. Pushing a

flushes, then gags and vomits again. At length, scarlet-faced and sweating, Mitch leans over a basin, splashes cold

She’s on her own…

*****

James

around Richard’s door. “I’m wrapping up for the day. Going for a

a file down on his desk. Whatever he was reading, it drops with a finality that suggests he’s glad of an excuse to see the back of it. “Excellent idea. Mind

I’d like Charlotte

get Ross to bring the car around. Meet you in the lobby in ten

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