Chapter 23John put on his coat and said goodbye to his colleagues. Yet again, he was late leaving work. He ran down the stairs to the car park at the back of the building, wondering how Angie was getting on. He'd spoken to her at lunchtime and noticed she'd been a little tetchy, probably annoyed at him for ringing her again, so he'd left her alone for the afternoon. Now, driving home, he felt guilty – had he done wrong? Or would she say he didn't care?
When he opened the front door, silence greeted him.
He walked through the hall to the living room. She was sprawled out on the settee, fast asleep. But where was the baby? And the pram?
His heart beat faster. Dear God, what had she done?
He dashed to the kitchen and saw the pram by the door, with AJ sound asleep inside. He checked to mak
