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Two floors above Shepherd, Franklin sat in a small office, door closed, his face illuminated by a different computer screen.
During his more than twenty years’ service in the bureau he had learned a lot about himself. He knew he wasn’t the most
instinctive of investigators, didn’t have the genius he had seen in some to ask exactly the right question at exactly the right
time and had never been the one in a midnight incident room to make the single connection that pulled everything together. But he
was dogged and he knew people. He could tap them like a tuning fork and listen to the sound they made. He always knew when the
note was wrong and right now, with Shepherd, it was screeching like nails on a blackboard.
On the screen in front of him were Shepherd’s Bureau application forms and resumé. He had been scouring them for the last twenty
minutes, cross-checking the missing two years against social security records, credit-scoring agencies, anything that might give
him a steer on where Shepard was and what he had been doing. So far the only small discrepancy he had found was on the standard
Questionnaire for National Security Positions. There was a new addition to the form, a declaration of faith, added by a Republican
government riding high on the wave of post 9/11 hysteria. The Democrats had fought it, citing it as a dangerous erosion of the
Constitution and its separation of religion and state, but the Republicans maintained that it would help identify Muslim
candidates whose background and cultural knowledge could prove insightful in the war on terror. The bill had just squeaked
through, but only after a compromise had been agreed that the new section should be optional and no candidate could be penalized
for not filling it in. Shepherd had exercised that option and left his blank.
This in itself was unremarkable, but in Franklin’s experience the only people who chose not to fill in the faith section were
atheists. Shepherd’s resumé showed he had spent several years at a hardcore Catholic boarding school and yet he hadn’t ticked
the box declaring himself to be Catholic. It was a small point but it added to Franklin’s distrust of him. There was something
hard-wired into his DNA that could not allow himself to entirely trust anyone who did not, in one way or another, have a healthy
fear of God. It was one of the central tenets of the Irish, whispered down to him on whisky breath by his father and uncles when
they were swaying with patriotism for a country none of them had ever set foot in: never trust a man who does not have God in his
heart, and never trust a man who will not take a drink with you.
He sat back in his chair, reaching for his phone.
Thinking about his da’ had tugged at something inside him. Maybe it was Christmas and the usual guilt that came with that. It was
too late to call so he scrolled down the contacts list to the entry for Marie and opened up a blank text:
Something’s come up. Got to work tomorrow so wont be able to make it home. Will call when I know when I can get away. Say sorry
to Sinead for me.
He pressed Send and watched the message go. It was odd that he still thought of the house as home even though he didn’t live
there any more.
He closed all the files, shut down the terminal and was pulling his jacket off the back of the chair when his phone buzzed. Marie
had got straight back to him.
What about saying sorry to me?
Franklin read the words and felt the ache inside him twist a little more. She was right of course but he’d got tired of
apologizing to her a long time ago. He slipped his jacket on and headed for the nearest exit, swapping the phone for a crumpled
packet of Marlboro. Another bad habit he had been trying for a long time to quit.
The Tower A Novel (Sanctus)
Simon Toyne's books
- As the Pig Turns
- Before the Scarlet Dawn
- Between the Land and the Sea
- Breaking the Rules
- Escape Theory
- Fairy Godmothers, Inc
- Father Gaetano's Puppet Catechism
- Follow the Money
- In the Air (The City Book 1)
- In the Shadow of Sadd
- In the Stillness
- Keeping the Castle
- Let the Devil Sleep
- My Brother's Keeper
- Over the Darkened Landscape
- Paris The Novel
- Sparks the Matchmaker
- Taking the Highway
- Taming the Wind
- Tethered (Novella)
- The Adjustment
- The Amish Midwife
- The Angel Esmeralda
- The Antagonist
- The Anti-Prom
- The Apple Orchard
- The Astrologer
- The Avery Shaw Experiment
- The Awakening Aidan
- The B Girls
- The Back Road
- The Ballad of Frankie Silver
- The Ballad of Tom Dooley
- The Barbarian Nurseries A Novel
- The Barbed Crown
- The Battered Heiress Blues
- The Beginning of After
- The Beloved Stranger
- The Betrayal of Maggie Blair
- The Better Mother
- The Big Bang
- The Bird House A Novel
- The Blessed
- The Blood That Bonds
- The Blossom Sisters
- The Body at the Tower
- The Body in the Gazebo
- The Body in the Piazza
- The Bone Bed
- The Book of Madness and Cures
- The Boy from Reactor 4
- The Boy in the Suitcase
- The Boyfriend Thief
- The Bull Slayer
- The Buzzard Table
- The Caregiver
- The Caspian Gates
- The Casual Vacancy
- The Cold Nowhere
- The Color of Hope
- The Crown A Novel
- The Dangerous Edge of Things
- The Dangers of Proximal Alphabets
- The Dante Conspiracy
- The Dark Road A Novel
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- The Devil's Waters
- The Diamond Chariot
- The Duchess of Drury Lane
- The Emerald Key
- The Estian Alliance
- The Extinct
- The Falcons of Fire and Ice
- The Fall - By Chana Keefer
- The Fall - By Claire McGowan
- The Famous and the Dead
- The Fear Index
- The Flaming Motel
- The Folded Earth
- The Forrests
- The Exceptions
- The Gallows Curse
- The Game (Tom Wood)
- The Gap Year
- The Garden of Burning Sand
- The Gentlemen's Hour (Boone Daniels #2)
- The Getaway
- The Gift of Illusion
- The Girl in the Blue Beret
- The Girl in the Steel Corset
- The Golden Egg
- The Good Life
- The Green Ticket
- The Healing
- The Heart's Frontier
- The Heiress of Winterwood
- The Heresy of Dr Dee
- The Heritage Paper
- The Hindenburg Murders
- The History of History