Chapter Eighteen
FORTUNATELY, HIS ‘THICK Irish skull’ as Sam Dally liked to describe it, had saved him from serious injury. Well, that and Llewellyn.
Later, when Caroline had been handcuffed, and placed in the back of the police car summoned by Llewellyn his sergeant explained, while they awaited the ambulance, that he had seen Rafferty leave in his car from the police car park, and had followed him to ‘have a little talk’ with him. It had been his flying tackle that had ruined Caroline’s aim.
Although Caroline had stayed silent ever since being restrained and bundled into the police car, Rafferty thought it unlikely her silence would long endure. She would want to strike out, to hurt and damage as many people as she could. Her lonely life within an unfaithful marriage had helped to tur
