Ryan’s voice was urgent. ‘Jenna? I’m at the stable. Can you meet me?’ ‘I don’t know. I’ll try. Give me a few minutes. If I can’t, I’ll call you back.’ Mum was still at the kitchen table when I went down. ‘Where’s Dad?’ ‘On the phone to the police. I sent Charlie to play upstairs. He knows somethi...
And I tell myself I shouldn’t. I get the laptop out and flick to my Facebook profile to read the last message Tasha sent me again: Lou – HUGS! Can’t you even tell me where you are? Like are you still in the country? If not, I hope you’re somewhere a...