This is the twenty-sixth part of a fiction serial, in 1290 words.
Abby watched as her boss read through the story on the screen. They had taken some better photos of Eduardo, and would use some of the Conroys from Lucy’s social media. Abby had found a great shot of Sergeant Wilcox on Facebook, walking in the Gay Pride parade, and managed to copy it. She hadn’t cared for the man. He had been ready to give a lot of lurid details about his long affair with Lucy Conroy, most of them unsuitable to use. She had soon gathered that he was simply manipulating the woman, and never actually liked her. He tried to make himself out to be the victim, used by a rich woman as a sexual plaything. She had been pleased when he had collected his cheque, and left the building.
Derek read it twice, then turned to the young woman. “This is solid enough, Abby, but we need an angle. This woman risked a comfortable life to carry on an affair with this man, and also risked discovery by having sex with him at work, and going to his room. He claims she was going to leave Conroy, and they were planning a life together. But what interests me is that she takes him away for the weekend on the very night that the murder occurs, then dumps him for no reason, after all that. Why that weekend? Why not the weekend after? And why dump him, when she had been the driving force behind the affair for months? Have a re-write, let’s see some suggestion that she might be covering up something, by absenting herself on the only weekend that a murder happened in Waterloo Close. And that Sally Wilcox, was she the real lover? Had she really been trying to groom Lucy for evidence, or had they known each other a long time, perhaps planning something to implicate Lucy’s husband?
Jazz it up a bit, and I will approve it before I leave”.
Abby thought for a moment. “So maybe Lucy and Sally planned it a long time in advance. Sally does the deed, and Lucy is away with the guy so that she cannot give Mr Conroy an alibi. Is that about the size of it? Do you think that might have actually happened?”
Derek smiled at her, seeing something of his younger self in her naivety. “I don’t have the first clue, Abby. But it will make a great front page”.
Neil Williamson had a headache that had lasted for three days now, and was beginning to realise how Mullins must have felt. He had been running the case with his team for over a week, and nothing had happened. He called a meeting for that evening, after Mr Singh had left. He spoke to each member of the team in turn as they sat in the incident room. Trying to stay calm; using first names, smiling, and requesting they tell him everything they had discovered. As each of them in turn told him they had nothing new, the pounding in his head got worse. By the time he got to Sergeant Ronnie Ford, he was having trouble keeping his temper. Ford was one of the best detectives on the squad, and Neil had given him the responsibility of reviewing all the CCTV. “What about you Ronnie? You must have something for me? Ford looked tired, because he was. He had hardly gone home in three days, and his eyes were hurting from the endless hours of staring at the flickering screens. “Sorry, boss. Nothing new”. Williamson was trembling now, the pain in his head felt like someone screaming in his skull.
Composing himself, he walked to the back of the room, their eyes following him. “Anyone got any ideas then? If you have nothing new, then I suppose some of you must at least have a theory”. They looked at their shoes, trying hard not to be the one picked out. Out of the corner of his eye, Neil noticed a raised hand. It was young Roland Fullerton, the bright spark who was good with all the tech stuff. He was more like a schoolteacher than a cop, but very handy when it came to computers. “Speak up then, Roland. And put your hand down, you’re not in school anymore”. Everyone turned to look at their young colleague as he spoke, but he held his nerve. “Well sir, I have been over everything, much of that in my own time, and also viewed most of the CCTV images. I think that Mrs Conroy going away for the weekend is just a coincidence, and agree that she was never involved. The burglary is purely for show, and unconvincing, as far as I am concerned. This is not a random murder, in my opinion. I am certain that the victim was chosen, and the crime planned by someone in advance. Someone with a meticulous thought process, and great attention to detail. It has to be the work of a psychopath, perhaps a serial killer. As for who could have been in the right place, and have the mental skills required to leave absolutely no clues, then I am left with one name. Alexander Conroy. I have to say that detective Henderson had the right idea”.
Everyone had turned away from Roland, not wanting to be associated with what he had just said, even by being seen to be looking at him. Sergeant Ford slumped in his seat. He had some inkling of what would come next. Neil put his hands on his hips, and stood shaking his head. “Nobody goes home this evening, you got that? I want you to start from the beginning, and go over it all again”. He walked out, without replying to Roland.
Emily had sent Sally a letter. An actual paper letter, in an envelope, with a stamp on it. She had smiled at that, just the sort of thing Emily would do. It was short and sweet. She was staying away until Sally could find somewhere else to live. There would be her share of what the flat was worth, paid into her bank as soon as she had signed an agreement to that effect. Emily’s solicitor would be contacting her soon, it said in the letter. There was nothing emotional in it. No outrage, recriminations, or allegations of betrayal. That was it, they were over. Sally would get more than enough to buy a small flat, and she could take whatever she considered to be hers. She was asked to never contact her again, unless something at work necessitated it. Sally opened a bottle of Frascati, and sat down to ponder the positives of this break-up. When she couldn’t see any, she opened a second bottle.
As they drove home from the supermarket, Karen was excited at the prospect of moving, getting away from the town, and the associations it held for her. They had found a lovely Park Home, and when she had nodded at Tom, he had given the man a deposit there and then. Close to the beach, a shop on the site, and only a fifteen-minute drive to the nearest small town. All they had to do now was sell their flat, and the profit would easily cover the cheaper price of the new place. As they got close to home, Tom spoke without turning, keeping his eyes on the road. “Karen, I just had a thought. Remember that Sergeant Wilcox who was on the case? I have a feeling she might be looking for an affordable place in town. I might contact her, see if she’s interested”. Karen patted his leg. “Whatever you think, love”.
To be continued…
It all has a way of working out although… Thanks, Pete!
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Many thanks for working through all these, Olga.
Best wishes, Pete.
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But, despite all of that, very well done–good show.
Warmest regards, Theo
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Thanks, Theo. 🙂
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I am disappointed in the brass of the UK police (the come across as positively American). I am disappointed that there is indeed Fake news and I am still hopeful that Tom and Sally may find the thread to pull.
Warmest regards, Theo
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Above certain ranks in the police, it comes down to managing budgets, clearing up cases, and politics. Unfortunately. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Great post 🙂 So involved in these characters that all I can say here is bring on the next chapter as repetitive as that is. Anyway, keep up the great work as always 🙂
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Thanks for being involved in the characters, John. That’s good to hear.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Oh, I like this young fellow Roland Fullerton!
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Thanks, Kerin. He is indeed intuitive. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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This involvement of a young committed policeman is great.. So real the fact that they dont believe him. Oh Roland! 😉
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Like Tom before him, Roland has rocked the boat. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Hope he will stay long enough. ***lol***
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Poor Lucy and Sally. It feels like the noose is tightening around them. It was wonderful to see that Tom’s not completely out of the picture though.
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Tom is still around, Kim. He is looking forward to his retirement, he tells me. (Or maybe not) 🙂
Lucy and Sally have a way to go yet.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Hmm.🤔
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Pete you have a book here – better start looking for an agent. This is how Andy Weir began his career…great tv show as well Netflix is always looking for content. WELL DONE!
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Thanks for those kind words, Felicity. I am not sure I am ready for the extra work of marketing a novel, but I have enjoyed this much longer writing process. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete. x
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I am planning on going back to catch up on the chapters I missed this weekend but I’m having difficulty resisting reading the latest one… Have a fabulous Friday, Pete!
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Thanks, Olga. Don’t worry too much about catching up. It will still be there. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete. x
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Way to go, Roland! This is beginning to heat up in many ways. Excellent episode, Pete. I am now totally spoiled having read three episodes in a row. Best to you.
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Thanks very much, Jennie. More tomorrow. 🙂
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I’m so glad! Best to you, Pete.
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If the police department can’t pin the murder on Alex Conroy, is it possible Neil Williamson will determine that the best cure for a headache is to frame some innocent dreg of society?
Also, Tom and Karen in the car reminds me of the “throwaway” accident scene. Any connection?
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No connection that I noticed, David. But you could be on to something… 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Well, this is going to get dicey. The paradigm is shifting. Perhaps.
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It does seem that two detectives coming to the same conclusions adds weight to the suspicion of Alex. But suspicion is one thing, and proof another. Besides, Mullins, Williamson, and Singh would all have to admit they were wrong. That rarely happens. 🙂
Thanks, Pam.
Best wishes, Pete.
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True that.
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roland was on dead spot like henderson about alex. but how is he going to prove that. sally/lucy seem to be winding in a deeper trap… great going, Pete! 🙂
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Thanks, Wilma. I doubt Roland will be allowed to do much about anything. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ah Fake news! 🙂 I am liking Roland.
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Make the most of him, FR. I have a sneaky feeling he won’t be around too long. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Oh well, onwards ever onwards.
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Them wheels keep turning, good to hear from Tom 🙂
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He’s still around! 🙂
Cheers mate, Pete.
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Excellent fiction…ever thought about making it a book or E book? chuq
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That’s a possibility for the future, chuq. Glad you are enjoying it.
Best wishes, Pete.
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You sure have the media down pat, Pete!! (Anything that sells!!). But, if Sally does buy that flat – it will lead her right into the media’s fake story!
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Thanks, GP. They might have lost interest in the case by the time that happens, who knows? 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Had a blast reading this!
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Thanks, Tejsav. I hope you read the other parts first, or it would have made no sense. 🙂
And many thanks for following as well.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Haha I did
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I just started blogging and would love if you could give it a look 🙂
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Will do. 🙂
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Do follow if you like what you see:)
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Ah, it is getting closer but would they even consider Fullerton’s opinion and observations?
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They might, Arlene, but it’s unlikely. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Detective work is 90% circumspect it seems! Hope Sally is coherent enough to hear Tom’s offer.
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I expect she will have sobered up by the time she hears from Tom. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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