fight you canât finish. They should have thought about that, before theyâd decided to destroy Maryâs life.
It wouldnât take Crane long to get here. He was only a few miles away, waiting for news with Ricky Watts. He had a clean-up team with him. The fact that there were no survivors meant a lot less hassle for everyone involved. It meant there was no need to involve the police. All they needed to do was dispose of the bodies. The Winnebago would be burned. It would be like none of this had happened.
Except for Mary. For her the last three days might never end.
Danny went back inside to tend to her. He noticed the smells now. Cheap cigarettes. Spilt beer. Pizza. He pulled a blanket off one of the bunks as he passed.
He found Mary in the toilet cubicle. Bruised. Filthy. Her eyes were glazed. She stared through him as he knelt down beside her and gently covered her with the blanket.
âYouâre safe now,â he said as he took off her restraints. âItâs over.â Her wrists were black and bloody. Three of her fingers were broken. He was still full of adrenaline, but he forced his voice to be calm. âI work for your husband,â he said. âHe sent me to find you. Iâm here to take you home.â
Her eyes registered nothing. She didnât even blink. Danny checked her pulse. It was regular. She might have been at home watching TV. It was obvious to him that something inside her had switched off. Had been snapped.
âYou need to come with me now,â he said, slipping his hands beneath her arms and raising her up.
She didnât resist. Didnât do anything. Didnât even try to support herself. He lifted her out of the cubicle and up onto him, her chin resting on his shoulder, looking back. She didnât move. She was dead weight. A casualty.
But when he walked towards the open front door through which Spartak had entered, her body went rigid. It was as if sheâd been electrocuted. Then she started screaming. She tore herself free.
Danny looked back and saw Dalio. Raised up high the way sheâd been, Mary had seen his body behind them. Out through the open back door. Lying there in the dirt.
Now she ran at it and threw herself upon it. She started screeching, cursing, beating it, clawing, ripping at Dalioâs warm dead flesh with her jagged nails and teeth.
Danny didnât try to stop her. He understood. He looked away and waited for her to burn herself out.
He went to her then. He wrapped the blanket around her once more and held her in his arms. Mucus encrusted her lips. Her eyes were slits. Her breathing slowed. Within seconds, he knew, sheâd be asleep.
âCan you hear me, Mary?â
When she didnât respond at the second time of asking, he lifted her onto his shoulder and walked with her into the dark. Heâd carry her to the Transit. Into the warmth. Heâd keep her safe until her husband came to take her away.
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Aim High
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All These Lonely People
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Amyâs Diary
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Beyond the Bounty
Tony Parsons
Black-Eyed Devils
Catrin Collier
Bloody Valentine
James Patterson
Bring it Back Home
Niall Griffiths
Buster Fleabags
Rolf Harris
The Corpseâs Tale
Katherine John
Chickenfeed
Minette Walters
The Cleverness of Ladies
Alexander McCall Smith
Clouded Vision
Linwood Barclay
A Cool Head
Ian Rankin
Danny Wallace and the Centre of the Universe
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The Dare
John Boyne
Doctor Who: Code of the Krillitanes
Justin Richards
Doctor Who: Made of Steel
Terrance Dicks
Doctor Who: Magic of the Angels
Jacqueline Rayner
Doctor Who: Revenge of the Judoon
Terrance Dicks
Dragonsâ Den: Your Road to Success
A Dream Come True
Maureen Lee
Earnie â My Life at Cardiff City
Robert Earnshaw
Finding Myself Lost
Richard J Oliver
Finger Food
Helen
Douglas Preston, Lincoln Child
Etgar Keret, Ramsey Campbell, Hanif Kureishi, Christopher Priest, Jane Rogers, A.S. Byatt, Matthew Holness, Adam Marek
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