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Rose, age 10—4 feet, 10 inches
Lily, age 9—4 feet, 3 inches
It’s the only place in space and time where I was ever taller than them.
“At least we know where the missing bodies are,” Conor says. “And that explains why Poppins was scratching at the cupboard door. That dog could never bear to be away from Nana for more than a minute.”
Rose closes the cupboard door and locks it. “I don’t want to see what’s in there anymore. And I don’t want to talk about it.”
They start walking back toward the lounge, and I retreat inside the room. I’m not sure why, but I’m glad they didn’t see me. I feel like I’m missing a piece of the puzzle, and it’s increasingly difficult to know who to trust.
Everyone is afraid now and they are right to be.
Someoneis killing members of the Darker family one by one.
And I fear it’s only a matter of time until it happens again.
23
October 31, 2:40 a.m.
less than four hours until low tide
Back in the lounge, Lily and Trixie are still sitting huddled together on the sofa, trying to keep warm. Rose slots the cupboard key into the lounge door, and she’s right: it is a master key.
“What are you doing?” asks Lily.
“Locking us inside until the tide goes out. To keep us all safe.”
“But what about Nancy?” Lily asks. “She isn’t safe. She’s out there somewhere, she didn’t just vanish. Am I the only one who cares about our mother and is worried about her?” Nobody answers. “Are we just not going to talk about it? I suppose thatiswhat we normally do in this family, as though pretending something bad didn’t happen will mean it never did. I know what you’re all thinking, but Nancy wouldn’t do this.”
“Do what?” Trixie asks. She doesn’t know what really happened to her. She doesn’t even know that Dad is dead. As far as she knows, Nana had an accident and we’re all just waiting for the tide to go out.
“Maybe we shouldn’t have this conversation in front of Trixie,” I say.
But Lily ignores me. My sister is always a stranger to any point I try to make.
“I’ve been thinking about everything that has happened tonight, and the only explanation is that someone else is here, at Seaglass,” Lily says. “Someone else has been here the whole time, since before we arrived, waiting for us to go to bed and then picking us off one by one. Someone close to the family.Someonewho knew about Nana’s eightieth birthday, and that we’d all be here to celebrate it.”
“Everyone knew that Halloween was Nana’s birthday. She made us celebrate it every year,” says Rose.
Conor nods. “And everyone knew that she believed it would be her last, because of that premonition by the palm reader in Timbuktu—”
“Land’s End,” Rose corrects.
“Whatever. They said her eightieth birthday would be her last… which it was. She was literally found in a puddle of her own blood just after midnight.”
My niece starts to quietly cry.
“I’m sorry, Trixie,” Conor says. “That was very insensitive of me. This has been a terrible night for all of us, but you must be so upset about Nana and Frank.”
Trixie frowns. “What’s wrong with Grandad?”
“Nothing,” Lily lies. “He’s just very upset about Nana, so he’s having a lie-down.”
“Is Nancy having a lie-down too?” Trixie asks.
Nobody knows what to say, including me, but Lily isn’t the only one to think that Nancy isn’t responsible for any of the things that have happened here tonight. And she’s right to be worried abouther. My mother can be many unpleasant things—sometimes all at once—but a killer isn’t one of them. I’m certain of that.
