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else?’ PC Davis asked.
    ‘No,’ Julia said. ‘Only myself or Brian or Edna pick her up, and she knows not to go with strangers.’
    ‘Could another parent have seen her alone and taken her home? Maybe tried to call you?’
    ‘I don’t think so.’ Julia looked at her phone. ‘There are no missed calls.’

    ‘It is possible, though,’ PC Davis said. ‘Who would be the most likely to do something like that?’
    Julia looked down. Her shoes were scuffed from the search in the village. ‘Perhaps Dawn Swift’s mum, Gemma. Or maybe Sheila Parks.’
    ‘Could you call and ask them?’
    Julia nodded and found Gemma Swift’s number on her phone. Gemma picked up on the second ring.
    ‘Hi Julia,’ Gemma said. ‘How’s it going?’
    She hesitated for a moment, hoping that Gemma would fill the gap with a declaration that Anna was with her and she hoped Julia didn’t mind but she’d brought her home when she saw she was alone at the school and she’d meant to call but the girls wanted a snack and then the dog had to be fed, and you know how things can get away from you.
    ‘Are you there, Julia?’ Gemma said.
    ‘Yes. Gemma, did you happen to see Anna at school today?’
    ‘No. Why?’
    ‘I was late. And when I got here she was gone.’
    ‘What do you mean, gone?’
    ‘She wasn’t at the school. I can’t find her.’
    ‘Oh my God.’ The horror in Gemma’s voice was like a sudden blow to the stomach. It crystallized everything that was bad about this situation into one moment, and it left Julia short of breath.
    This is real now , she thought. This is the real thing.
    ‘Jules,’ Gemma said. ‘Can I help?’
    ‘I don’t think so. The police are here.’
    ‘I’ll call round some people,’ she said. ‘The more people looking the better.’
    Julia was suddenly sick of this conversation, sick of everything it meant.
    ‘I have to go,’ she said. ‘Thanks Gemma.’
    ‘Could you call the other person you mentioned?’ PC Davis said. ‘And anyone else that springs to mind. In the meantime, I’m going to radio in for some more officers.’

    Julia nodded. Mrs Jacobsen gestured towards her office.
    ‘You can go in there,’ she said. ‘Have some privacy.’
    Fifteen minutes later the door to Mrs Jacobsen’s office opened. PC Davis came in. He had the false smile of someone who had bad news but wanted to be reassuring.
    ‘We did not find Anna on the way to your house,’ he said. He paused, ‘so we have to consider the possibility that she’s a little further afield.’
    Julia reached for Brian’s hand again. This time he took it.
    ‘What does that mean?’ Julia asked. ‘Where’s Anna? Where’s my daughter?’
    PC Davis shuffled uncomfortably from foot to foot.
    ‘My colleague will be here shortly,’ he said. ‘She’ll have more information.’
    v.
    Twenty minutes later a woman in a dark suit came into the headmistress’s office. She was in her late thirties and had a confident bearing, the kind that comes with many years of taking control of situations. Don’t worry, everything about her was saying . I can fix whatever’s wrong here .
    ‘Mrs Crowne?’ she said. ‘I’m Detective Inspector Wynne.’
    Detective Inspector Wynne had short, blonde hair, blue eyes, and an unsmiling expression. Her eyes were steady and intense, but she looked tired; there was puffiness to the dark circles around her eyes that suggested lack of sleep or too much booze, or both.
    Her demeanour was calm and professional, but to Julia it looked as though DI Wynne took her job too personally for her own good. Not that Julia cared: she wanted DI Wynne to feel like finding Anna was the most important thing in her life.
    The detective looked at Julia, then at Brian, then back at Julia. Her expression softened. ‘Mr and Mrs Crowne, I understand that you are worried – more than worried, I’m a mother myself – but try not to be. The vast majority of the time we find the child and everything is ok. And trust me,