window. He lifted the bonnet and looked over the engine, nodding slowly.
âItâll do,â he said, pulling out the dipstick to check the oil. âHopefully the engine wasnât knocked out completely by the pulse. Changing the battery water should do the trick.â
Barker appeared in the doorway of the house and watched them at the vehicle, his arms folded.
âSee anything you like?â he called, the harsh tone returning to his voice.
Sarah and Robert looked at one another. Daniel picked up his shoulder bag from the ground and started towards the building.
âBoth of you stay here and donât move,â he ordered.
Sarah began to follow him, but he looked round, his face deadly serious.
âFor once, just do as I say,â Daniel said before he turned and joined Barker in the doorway. They exchanged words and disappeared inside.
âWhatâs going to happen?â Robert asked, looking after them.
âWhy donât you check inside the truck?â Sarah said, trying the handle of the door and finding it unlocked. âSee if thereâs anything we can use.â
Robert was only too eager to start searching through the cab of the truck and was quickly engrossed. Sarah took the opportunity to run quickly to the house. She moved around the side to the kitchen window.
Peeping around the frame she saw Daniel and Barker in conversation at the table. Daniel said something and the other man stood, knocking over one of the chairs. She felt a sinking in the pit of her stomach, convinced that she was about to see something bad, remembering the gun.
What did happen was quite a surprise.
Daniel put his shoulder bag on the table and pulled out the silver glasses case sheâd seen him fussing over just before the plane crashed. Unclipping a hidden panel on the bottom, he removed a small velvet bag and opened it. A glittering object dropped into his hand and he held it up for Barker to see.
A diamond.
Judging by the size of the bag, it wasnât the only one Daniel was carrying.
Keeping low, Sarah moved to the door, pressing her ear against the frame to hear anything she could.
ââ¦enough to buy five more utes,â Daniel was saying. âAnd your family will need medical help when all this is over. This can buy a lot of help.â
âWhat about those kids?â Barker asked after a momentâs thought. âAre they really yours?â
âThey havenât been for a long time,â Daniel replied, weighing the velvet bag in his hand. âBut they are now. Look, Iâve got a delivery to make and I need that vehicle.â
âWhat am I going to do with a diamond?â
âHereâs the name and number of an associate in Melbourne,â Daniel said, passing a scrap of paper across the table. âCall him when the phone gets fixed. Heâll buy the item, no questions asked. Just donât take less than $50,000 for it.â
There was silence, followed by the unmistakeable sound of a set of keys being thrown down on the table.
âTake it and go,â Barker said.
Sarah hurried back round the house to the truck, trying to reach Robert first. He jumped out of the ute with a question in his eyes as she approached. Sarah raised a finger to her lips to silence him â she had to think. She knew one thing for sure: an engineer didnât carry around diamonds hidden in his flight bag. That was the kind of thing smugglers did. Was this why Daniel had left all those years ago? Had Mum thrown him out because he was a criminal, and if so, why hadnât she warned them?
From behind, Sarah heard the sound of the door opening again and Danielâs footsteps approaching. He carried Barkerâs shotgun in one hand and the set of keys in the other.
âOur carriage awaits,â he said, jingling the keys at them. âLetâs split this joint.â
âCool,â said Robert. âI knew youâd do it! Can I carry
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