Chapter FiveAll Clare wanted out of life was a good night's sleep. Was that so hard to achieve? After the hassle at work and the feeling of all-round betrayal, Clare and Jeff remained up until the early hours dusting for prints. She found only one set that didn't belong. That they were in her parents' bedroom did nothing for her nerves. Clare had a restless night's sleep and woke as weary as she had been the night before.
It was Saturday morning; the working week finished. A quick liquid breakfast of icy water followed by juice that tasted of vinegar and was quickly spat out led to Clare leaving Jeff asleep in his room. She made the house as secure as possible, the windows locked and the front door barred from within. The back door was well-hidden under overhanging ivy. Jeff was right. It
