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‘I was always Linnie to Jay. Then inside I got Lyn. Now I’m Chloe. I’ve lived all these lives, you see? Better at living then dying.’ She closed her eyes and her breathing settled. He wondered if she’d fallen asleep.

‘Chloe?’ he said.

‘Yes?’ she said, but her eyes remained shut.

‘They’re going to review your conviction. I think there’s a good chance they’ll overturn it. You’ve got a lot of people wanting to help you.’

She opened her eyes and looked at him for a few seconds before she spoke.

‘I won’t get the last ten years back though.’

‘No,’ he said. ‘You won’t.’

Her eyes fluttered as if she was too tired to keep them open. The room was very warm. Sean loosened his collar.

‘Who’s your friend?’ Chloe said. ‘That woman outside?’

‘That’s Lizzie.’

‘She’s pretty.’

‘Yes.’ He turned towards the door. The back of Lizzie’s head was visible through the window, the light catching the shine in her dark hair. ‘Yes, she is.’

As he watched, a large man and a short, stout woman approached Chloe’s room. The man was carrying an enormous bunch of blousy-headed flowers, wrapped in a cone of brown paper. Lizzie spoke to them and nodded towards Sean.

‘You’ve got visitors,’ he said.

Chloe raised her head to see.

‘Bill,’ she said. ‘And Brenda.’

‘Shall I tell Lizzie to let them in?’

‘Not yet,’ her head dropped back into the pillow. ‘Is she your girlfriend?’

Sean thought about what had passed between him and Lizzie before they had arrived at the hospital. They’d sat for an hour in The Salutation pub, discussing the case, until Lizzie had said.

‘Let’s talk about us.’

‘There’s an “us”?’ he’d said.

‘I hope so’. And she’d kissed him. He was still wondering if he’d imagined it.

He took Chloe’s hand.

‘Yes,’ he said, ‘I think she is my girlfriend.’

‘That’s nice. And thank you, for what you did.’

‘You’re welcome, Chloe, you’re very welcome.’

She smiled weakly and closed her eyes again.

‘And welcome to my family,’ Sean said quietly, but he wasn’t sure if she heard him.

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Many thanks to everyone who has helped me in my research, especially Ghazala Fateh, Brian Watson, Alex, Boris, The Captain, Reza Ben Gajra and Maggie Pearson. Thank you to Andy Morgan and Benedict Wallbank for their structural knowledge of ten-storey tower blocks and all my friends on social media who have answered random questions over the last eighteen months. Thank you Josh Parker for gardening advice, love and food; you have been unwavering in your support for my writing and I am eternally thankful that we found each other.

Thank you to everyone who has given me encouragement along the way, especially Carole Bromley, Lesley Glaister, Rivka Fine, Claire Malcolm and the team at New Writing North. Thank you to Laura Longrigg at MBA Literary Agents for looking after me so brilliantly and Allison & Busby; an amazing team who have made this all possible.

Thank you to Fiona Barrows, Livia Nicholson, Allison Loftfield, Chris Bridge and Eleanor Wilson for reading various drafts and versions. A huge thank you to my family for your ongoing support.

Particular thanks to the residents and colleagues at HMP Askham Grange and YOI Wetherby.

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About the Author

HELEN CADBURY writes fiction, poetry and plays. She worked as an actor before becoming a teacher and recently spent five years teaching in prisons. She has an MA in Writing from Sheffield Hallam University. Helen grew up in Birmingham and Oldham. After living in London for many years, she came north and settled in York where she lives with her family. Her debut novel, To Catch a Rabbit, was winner of the inaugural Northern Crime Competition.

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To Catch a Rabbit

Bones in the Nest

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First published in Great Britain by Allison & Busby in 2015.

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Table of Contents

Title Page

Dedication

Contents

PROLOGUE

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

CHAPTER THIRTY

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

CHAPTER FORTY

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

About the Author

By Helen Cadbury

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