‘I’m fine, officer. The screaming was on TV.’
‘And your arm?’
‘I fell over yesterday.’
‘Well, if you’re sure you’re OK…’ The policemen looked hard at her husband, who wore an expression of innocence and concern.
When they had gone Wayne nodded. ‘Just stick to the story and nothing will happen.’ He squeezed Kay’s injured arm and she gasped.
There was a knock at the door. He opened it, expecting the police again. He wasn’t expecting Kay’s father and her brothers.
‘Hello, Wayne. We’d like a word.’