flat. Sooner or later he would meet someone new. Maybe they would buy somewhere together.
A house, this time. A detached house.
He reached the hostel and went inside. Carol was in the hallway, talking to someone on the phone. She gestured for Jamie to wait. While he waited he looked around. Yes, this was a nice place. He was going to like it here. He knew they would support him, look after him while he regained his balance. He felt a rush of optimism. He would never be able to sort himself out if he was still in a B&B. God, if this place hadn’t taken him in, he might have ended up on the streets again, begging, drinking, starving. Dying. But here he was. He felt like giving Carol a kiss. He had been saved.
She put the phone down and said, ‘Your new neighbour’s moved in, in room D. I thought you might want to say hello, introduce yourself.’
‘Good idea.’
He climbed the stairs and knocked on the door of Room D. From within, a woman said, ‘It’s open.’
Jamie wondered what she would be like. Maybe they could be friends. A small voice in his head wondered if they could be something more. He hadn’t been with a woman for a long time. Smiling to himself, he pushed open the door. A blonde-haired woman was facing the window, looking out at the city beyond. She was very tall.
It was Lucy. She had found him. His heart yo-yoed into his stomach.
But when the woman turned around he saw, with a whoosh of relief, that it wasn’t her.
‘Are you alright?’ she said. ‘You look like you’ve seen a ghost.’
He muttered something and backed out of the room, going into his own. Great, now she thought he was a weirdo. He decided to distract himself by unpacking his backpack, pulling his clothes out and folding them up, putting them in piles. He didn’t have many. He took out the framed photo of himself and Kirsty that had survived the fire. As he lifted the backpack towards the top of the wardrobe, it tipped upside down and something fell out.
He crouched and picked it up. A USB stick. Where had that come from?
Curious, he took it with him and went downstairs, where Carol was watching TV.
‘Is there a computer here that I could use.’
She smiled sympathetically. ‘I’m sorry, we don’t have a public computer.’ But seeing his disappointed expression, she said, ‘But you can borrow my laptop for a few minutes if it’s important.’
‘Yes, thank you.’
He took the laptop upstairs and sat down on the bed, inserting the USB stick into the slot. There was one folder on the device, named ‘Lucy - Collection’. He opened it. There were eighteen image files. Jamie clicked on the first, which was entitled ‘Jane’.
It was a scan of a death notice from a newspaper.
Jane Wilkins (nee Fry) peacefully in her sleep, aged 83, at Orchard House. Beloved mother of Simon and Margaret, grandmother to…
He clicked on the next file. Again it was a death notice, this time for a man.
Cedric John Jenkins, aged 85, died peacefully at Orchard House. Will be much missed…
He clicked through the others, faster and faster. Not all of the death notices mentioned Orchard House, but most of them did. Orchard House was the nursing home that Lucy worked at. And he remembered now where the USB stick had come from. It had been in the carrier bag he’d found in the Newtons’ desk, the bag full of spectacles and hearing aids.
A chill ran through Jamie’s entire body.
They were souvenirs.
The treasures of an angel of death.
Hand shaking, he ejected the USB stick and slipped it into his pocket. He took the laptop downstairs and gave it back to Carol.
‘Find what you were looking for?’ she asked.
‘More than I bargained for, actually. Is there a police station near here?’
She gave him directions, and he thanked her and set off. The bag of glasses had been destroyed in the fire, and the pictures on the USB stick were not evidence, on their own, of any wrong-doing. To Jamie, they told a story of murder, of a serial killer preying on the elderly people she was supposed to be caring for. How did she do it? A pillow over the face? An ‘accidental’ wrong dosage? Perhaps the scanned death notices were more innocent; maybe Lucy simply liked to keep a record of the deaths of people in her care. That would be sick, but not criminal.
He walked along the road towards the police station. A fantasy ran through his head: the police taking him seriously as he explained what he’d found; the launch of an investigation into the deaths; the eventual conclusion that Lucy had murdered all of those old people. Then came her arrest, the tabloid headlines, the scathing words of the judge and finally, imprisonment.
Jamie smiled to himself as he pictured Lucy in a cell.
He hoped she’d have nice neighbours.
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Thanks to:
Sara Baugh, who not only makes it possible for me to pursue my dreams but is also an insightful and honest reader;
Louise Voss, for pointing out all the bits that could be better;
Jennifer Vince, who yet again created a great cover;
Sarah Ann Loreth, for giving me permission to use her wonderful photograph;
Sam Copeland, for being a great agent.
This book was inspired by real experiences. Although my own real-life magpies weren’t as evil as the ones in this novel, I would like to thank them for giving me the idea – you know who you are.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Mark Edwards is the co-author, with Louise Voss, of All Fall Down, Killing Cupid and Catch Your Death, which was the first novel by 100% ‘indie’ authors to hit No.1 on Amazon UK.
He lives in Wolverhampton, UK, with his young family.
Contact Mark
Twitter: @mredwards
Facebook: www.facebook.com/vossandedwards
Web: www.vossandedwards.com and www.indieiq.com
KILLING CUPID
Louise Voss and Mark Edwards
“Astonishingly good” –Peter James
“Vivid and unsettling” –Elizabeth Haynes
A gripping stalker thriller with a unique twist.
Alex Parkinson is obsessed with his writing tutor, Siobhan. He will do anything to be with her. He stalks her on Facebook and finds out where she lives, buys her presents using her own credit card and sends her messages telling her what he wants to do to her. He breaks into her house and hides in her wardrobe, reads her diary and listens to her while she takes a bath… Soon, he believes, she will realise they are meant to be together. But when a ‘love rival’ comes on to the scene, Alex has to take drastic action. Soon, a young woman lies dead on the concrete after tumbling from the roof of her house. Now there is no-one standing in the way of him and his unwitting true love…
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CATCH YOUR DEATH
Louise Voss and Mark Edwards
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“‘A genuinely tense medical thriller, with Crichton-esque pacing and tension. Masterfully done.” –Matt Haig
Imagine if Dan Brown and Michael Crichton sat down together to write a fast-paced medical conspiracy thriller set in the English countryside, featuring evil scientists, stone-cold killers, a deadly virus and a beautiful but vulnerable Harvard professor.
That’s CATCH YOUR DEATH, the new novel from Louise Voss and Mark Edwards, a No.1 bestseller on Kindle and No.1 thriller on iTunes.
Esteemed virologist Kate Maddox thought she was escaping to a new life. But before she can face the future she must deal with the ghosts of the past.
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ALL FALL DOWN
Louise Voss and Mark Edwards
“This book got my heart thumping, my mind racing, and put me in a state where I was totally oblivious to the outside world” –Kim the Bookworm
Two years on from uncovering a terrifying conspiracy of rogue scientists, all Kate Maddox wants is to lead a normal life with her partner Paul and son Jack. But then a face from the past turns up, bringing chilling news.
A devastating new strain of the virus that killed Kate’s parents is loose in L.A. – and when a bomb rips through a hotel killing many top scientists, it becomes clear someone will do anything to stop a cure being found.
While Paul goes on the hunt for answers, Kate finds herself in a secret laboratory in the heart of California, desperately seeking a way to stop the contagion. But time is running out and soon it will be too late to save their loved ones, themselves, and the world…
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Table of Contents
Copyright
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
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Table of Contents
Copyright
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
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
About the Author