Chapter Twenty-Four
They drove to the school and parked in the Head Teacher’s empty slot. School had finished for the day and the corridors were empty, their footsteps echoing in the silence. They knew where she would be. Where she said she spent a good part of her evenings.
They found Sonia Fox in the English Department. She had her back to them, busy writing something on the white board and didn’t notice them.
Rafferty said her name and her head whipped round. She flushed when she recognised them. ‘Inspector,’ she said calmly. ‘What can I do for you?’
‘I just wanted to ask if you recognised something.’ Rafferty scrabbled in his pocket, pulled out the dog-eared DVD, and handed it to her.
As she studied it all the colour drained from her face. ‘Where did you get this?’
‘That’s not im
