Eleven
While Louise was eating lunch on Thursday, the police pathologist’s office called to tell her she could arrange for Kieran’s and Sean’s bodies to be collected for burial.
Louise rang Ron Flint. They agreed to meet at three thirty to discuss final arrangements. After speaking with Ron, Louise called Terry and asked him to come over for the meeting with the funeral director.
Terry and Helen arrived at three o’clock, with their protective services officer, who settled in for a conversation with his colleague, sitting in the outdoor setting on Louise’s front veranda.
The perfect hostess, Louise made them a coffee and a plate of buttered scones.
‘You boys must be getting bored with all this sitting around looking out for us,’ she said, as she placed the afternoon tea on the table be
