Chapter 6“Take a left here,” McGowan instructed, “we're almost there. You can drop me here if you like.”
“That's alright, Kevin. We'll come in with you and speak to your parents if you don't mind,” Donny replied.
McGowan's brow furrowed. “Pull up there; it's number seventeen. I've got a key but I'd better ring first, before going in, so I don't give them too much of a shock.”
Donny and Phil followed him along the driveway, Phil carrying the boy's holdall.
A petite, middle-aged, woman was already approaching the door as McGowan walked through, followed by the detectives.
“Kevin? What are you doing here? Is everything okay?”
“Oh Mum, It's awful. Keiran's dead. These men are policemen.” He reached his arms around his mother, stooping to bury his head in her shoulder. Hearing the news, a
