Chapter Fifteen

An hour and a half later, Cristy and Connor were with Honey Blackwell in a crowded, steamy coffee bar adjacent to Bristol’s Justice Centre, a stone’s throw from the waterfront. The noise and heat were making Cristy, in her menopausal state, want to scream but she somehow managed not to.

‘I don’t have long,’ Honey told them, stirring sugar into her latte. ‘I’m due back in court at twelve, but you’ve spoken to Lauren’s mother, and … ?’

‘During your chats with Nicole,’ Cristy said, ‘has she ever mentioned anyone by the name of Claude Major?’

Honey frowned as she shook her head. ‘I’d remember if she had,’ she replied. ‘Why? Who is he?’

‘Does he get a mention anywhere in your case files?’ Cristy persisted.

‘I’ll have to check, but tell me, who is he?’

‘We already have our team working on it,’ Cristy assured her, ‘but Lauren’s mother seems convinced that her daughter ran off with him when she left the family home sixteen years ago.’

Appearing mystified now, Honey said, ‘And how does this relate to Nicole?’

‘Apparently, she introduced Lauren to this guy, and Bridget thinks he was interviewed at the time of Nicole’s arrest. Others might have been as well – we don’t have any names for them – but we’re thinking they were part of this so-called “Clifton set”, and we’re hoping you might have some disclosure records you can share. ’

Honey appeared thoughtful. ‘I’ll certainly take a look,’ she promised. ‘There are a lot of them, and some are still in the archives, but I’m happy to dig through when they’ve been retrieved.’

‘Great. Anyway, as far as Bridget remembers, this guy – she thinks he might have been French; the name Claude clearly is – she’s fairly certain he wasn’t in the country when the twins disappeared.

However, Lauren stayed in touch with him during the years after Nicole went to prison.

I don’t know what we should draw from that right now, but taking into consideration the kind of things both Nicole and Lauren are known to have said about him, there’s a possibility that at least some of the rumours about a cult could be true. ’

Honey looked concerned.

‘We think the nutty neighbour is responsible for the Satanism crap,’ Connor put in. ‘No one else has mentioned anything like it, but the way some have described this Claude – my words here – he sounds a pretty charismatic character. Requirement number one for a cult leader.’

Still frowning, Honey said, ‘Did Bridget Hawkes suggest he might have harmed the twins?’

‘No, she didn’t say that,’ Cristy replied, ‘but if he was interviewed by the police … Actually, if he was, they must surely have swabbed him, so I guess he was ruled out as the father?’

Connor nodded. ‘A reasonable assumption.’

Honey was checking her watch. ‘I’m sorry, but I have to go …’

Cristy said, ‘Apparently Maeve knows – or knew – this guy, so do you think she’d speak to us about him?’

‘I can but ask,’ Honey replied, ‘and I will the next time I speak to her. Not sure when that’ll be right now, but I’ll be in touch as soon as I’ve had an opportunity to check the files. Just bear in mind that getting things out of the archives takes time, so it might not be this week.’

‘Meanwhile,’ Connor remarked, after she’d gone, ‘we need to redouble our efforts into finding someone from the police who worked the case and more crucially, is willing to talk.’

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