think heâs somewhere in the Midlands now. Tamara goes to stay with him occasionally.â
âBut you said there was a stepfather.â
âHer mother remarried this Easter. Leonard Dawsonâs a headmaster. Not at Millieâs school, but another one in the city. I only know him by sight. But he has the reputation of being a bit of a disciplinarian.â
âSo? Do you think Tamara might be scared to tell him?â
âYou mean sheâd be afraid of the modern equivalent of flogging her naked through the streets?â
âWell, maybe not in public. I guess he might think it would reflect badly on him, if heâs been laying down the law to his students. That could be pretty important to a disciplinarian. Canât even control his own stepdaughter.â
A shiver ran through Suzie. âControl. Thatâs a nasty word. Sheâs not his possession.â
âOh, believe me, I know plenty of men who would tell you a daughter is.â
SEVEN
M illie stood in the garden with her back to the house, tearing a glossy camellia leaf to shreds. Suzie watched her. Presently, she got up and strolled towards her daughter. For a while she stood, saying nothing.
At last Millie broke the silence. âTamara wasnât in school today.â
âIs that important? If sheâs expecting a baby, there are probably some mornings when she doesnât feel very well.â
âI rang her mobile, but it was switched off. So I tried ringing her house after school. And when her mother answered, it was, like, weird. As though she didnât know Tamara wasnât at school. She covered up pretty quick. Said sheâd been feeling off colour. But she didnât sound normal. Like she was making it up off the top of her head. And, like . . . frightened. Said I shouldnât come round to the house because Tamara was in bed.â
âFrightened?â
âShe was talking too fast and jumpy.â
âAnd you didnât go round?â
âI keep trying her mobile. Nothing. Iâve texted her, like, dozens of times. She never answers.â
âIf her mother says sheâs in bed, Tamara may have switched her phone off to get some sleep.â
âIf she wasnât well, sheâd have rung me.â
âWomen do funny things when theyâre pregnant. It takes people different ways. Iâm sure sheâll be in touch tomorrow.â
âShe was scared.â
âYes, you said that. Talking strangely on the phone.â
âNot her mother. Tamara . Ever since she told me she thought she was pregnant. I mean, weâd all be scared, if it was us. But she wasnât just scared about having the baby. It was as though there was something else she didnât dare tell anybody. Not even me.â
Suzie ran over all the nightmare scenarios she and Nick had envisaged when they thought it was Millie who was pregnant. âIs it something to do with the father? Not a schoolboy date? Something worse than that?â
âIâve no idea. She wouldnât tell me anything .â
Suzie watched a goldfish shimmer under the lily leaves of the pond. âHer stepfather. Heâs a bit of a disciplinarian, isnât he? At least, he is at school, by all accounts. Is she frightened about what heâll do when he finds out?â
âI donât know. He does give me the shudders, though. Heâs so big and jolly when you first meet him, but he can change like that ââ she snapped her fingers â âif he thinks youâve said something out of turn.â
âSo Tamara would have reason to be scared of him.â
âYes. But itâs not just that. Sheâd tell me if it was. So itâs got to be something worse.â
âDonât let your imagination run away with you, love. Tamaraâs got herself into a mess, but itâs not the end of the world. It happens to other girls. It changes their lives, of course,