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    Charles had the receiver in his hand and was about to press the button which would link him to Faye’s desk when he paused. Normally, he would just ask Faye to connect him to his wife, and Faye would dutifully track her down. But Faye had left
The Shadow
in his office which meant that she knew about Lorna and suddenly Charles felt sheepish. He decided to bypass his assistant and called his home directly. After seven rings his wife answered, sounding clearly displeased to have done so.
    ‘Lloyd Residence,’ she said tersely down the line.
    ‘Darling, it’s me,’ Charles tried to keep his voice level and steady, attempting to mask his pain.
    ‘Charles! Why are you calling me? Is Faye off sick?’
    ‘No, no, Faye is fine just … busy,’ Charles lied.
    ‘Busy! Too busy to assist the Deputy Prime Minister?’ Elaine sounded genuinely outraged as she spoke. ‘That girl needs to sort her priorities out!’
    ‘Darling, its fine, I wanted to speak with you directly.’
    ‘Oh, I see, what a lovely surprise,’ Elaine’s anger momentarily thawed. ‘As much as I appreciate the call, dear, don’t you have a country to run?’ she said mockingly.
    ‘Oh, yes that’s right I do, thanks for the reminder!’ Charles joked back. ‘It is just a quick call darling, about the event tonight.’
    ‘Black tie as usual,’ Elaine answered, presuming the reasoning behind the call.
    ‘Actually I can’t make it.’ Charles braced himself for his wife’s response.
    ‘Charles, why ever not? I have promised the organisers that you will be there!’
    ‘I’m so sorry, darling, but something has come up.’
    ‘Something? What sort of something?’
    ‘You know that I can’t discuss those sorts of things with you.’ Charles didn’t enjoy hiding behind his job, but he had done it so many times before that the charade came naturally to him.
    ‘Right, well, fine. I will have to go though, to represent us,’ Elaine sighed into the receiver.
    ‘Thank you for understanding.’
    ‘Yes, well, being married to one of the most powerful men in the country can have its downsides you know, like having to deal with disappointments.’
    ‘As always, you conduct yourself with grace and poise my darling. I know that you will be an asset to the Lloyd dynasty tonight when you attend.’
    ‘Yes, yes,’ Elaine was smiling now as she spoke, Charles could tell. ‘I’d picked out the most wonderful Vera Wang dress to wear.’
    ‘I’m sorry but I must go, duty calls.’ As the conversation veered towards fashion Charles knew it was time to bail out.
    ‘Have fun tonight.’ He hung up, three last words sticking in his throat, refusing to be released. It had been years since he had signed off a phone call to his wife with the words, ‘I love you’.
    Charles thought of the day which lay ahead of him, of the meetings he must attend, the smile he must fake for so many hours before he would be alone again. Until then, he had to push Lorna out of his mind but he knew that would be impossible. For months she had tormented his thoughts, lingered in all his dreams. He knew that even her death would not cease her from haunting him.
    He read the tiny excerpt once more. Suicide. The word jumped out from the page, wretched and cruel. Charles failed to understand why a young woman so vivacious and brimming with youth and an insatiable lust for life could suddenly decide that she wanted to die. What could drive her to do something so drastic? Guilt suddenly pinched at the base of Charles’ neck. His own actions could have been responsible for this. He looked down at his hands and wondered if they were potentially drenched in her young blood?
    A brisk knock upon his office door disturbed Charles’ thoughts. He shook his head, trying to dismiss the image of Lorna which had settled within his minds’ eye, and cleared his throat.
    ‘Come in.’
    Faye entered his office. She always appeared alert and eager, like a kitten, constantly glancing around