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He’d given her an easy one to start with. ‘Five years.’

‘And in that time you’ve made yours

elves felt. How many sports fixtures are you planning next month?’

‘We have eight. But our own sports meetings are just the tip of the iceberg. We’ve been working with schools and clubs, advising them on how their sport can be fully inclusive, and we’ve developed a training day for group leaders. Mostly, though, we work with the young people themselves, to help...’

Suddenly, her mind went blank.

‘I imagine that there’s a bit of confidence-building to be done.’ Leo’s eyes were suddenly warm and soothing, dark as a blue Mediterranean sea.

‘Yes, that’s right. Many of our young people need assistance with special equipment or training, but it’s also a matter of showing everyone what’s possible.’

‘So you’re out to capture hearts and minds?’ Somehow, he made it seem as if it was his heart and his mind that were the ones in question and that they were just waiting to be captured.

‘Yes. I think that’s the aim of any charity, isn’t it? Money’s vital to us, of course, because we couldn’t do what we do without it. But hearts and minds are just as important.’

‘And I see that the charity’s run on a shoestring, so all the donations you receive go straight into your work.’

He was feeding her lines, bringing up all the points that Alex wanted to highlight. She smiled a thank you. ‘Yes, that’s right...’

* * *

Alex felt as if she’d run a marathon. It had only been an hour, but she was exhausted, her heart thumping in her chest. All the same, Leo had been right. She was eager for more, and had been disappointed when he’d announced that this was all they had time for tonight and handed over to the next presenter.

‘Did we speak to everyone?’ Leo had said that there were callers waiting but Alex had been unable to gauge how many, or whether they’d been able to speak to them all.

‘There are always people who don’t get through. Some of them try again.’ Now that they were off-air, Leo seemed suddenly more guarded.

‘But... They may be in trouble. They might need someone to talk to...’

‘Yeah, a lot of them do. We have procedures to deal with that. You needn’t worry about that side of things.’

She couldn’t—wouldn’t—let him give her the brush-off like this. ‘I’m... I’m sorry Leo, but that’s not the answer I’d hoped for.’

Alex was expecting some kind of reaction; Leo clearly wasn’t used to being challenged by anyone around here. But she hadn’t expected a smile.

‘What answer were you hoping for, then?’

She took a deep breath. ‘That there’s some way that I could get back to the people who didn’t get through.’

He leaned forward, flipping a switch on the console in front of him. Alex’s headphones went dead and she realised that, even though the sound engineer in the control room seemed to be paying no attention to it, their conversation could be overheard. She slipped the headset off and laid it down.

‘The call-handlers take names and numbers from everyone, and they always ask what the caller wants to say.’

‘And they make a note of that?’

‘Yes, they do. And they pass the list on to me.’ That seemed to be the end of it as far as Leo was concerned. He was the trustworthy one, the one who got things done, and he was ready to steamroller over anyone who questioned him.

Maybe she’d deserved it. Maybe he had called her all those years ago, and he still remembered that she hadn’t called him back.

‘Look, Leo. I think there’s something... We need to clear something up.’

‘What would that be?’

He gave so little. It was questions all the way with Leo, and she was starting to wonder whether he wasn’t hiding behind them.

‘Did you call me after the party?’ Alex wondered how he’d like a taste of his own medicine, and answered his question with one of her own.

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