Tell the Truth, Shame the Devil

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Author: Melina Marchetta
Tags: Fiction, General, Mystery & Detective
rather than argue. He was thinking of reading theology at Cambridge when he finished school.’
    She looked away, pained. ‘I asked Charlie if he could help Lola with her overhead luggage this morning. He resisted of course. Claimed people like Lola should learn to take care of themselves. So it was Fionn I asked next, knowing he would do it.’
    Bish winced. Lola was on the critical list. The seats around her had been the most impacted. If Fionn Sykes had stayed where he was . . .
    ‘Part of Fionn’s leg was blown off,’ Saffron said. ‘I spoke to the paramedics.’
    ‘What about his parents?’ Bish asked.
    ‘There’s a mother,’ Saffron said. ‘In Newcastle. She doesn’t drive, apparently.’
    Bish looked again at the Kenningtons, who seemed to be speaking nonstop to the reporter.
    ‘I think it’s best if someone tells Kennington and his parents not to talk to the press about any of the other students.’
    ‘It’s too late.’ Lucy grimaced. ‘It’s already hit Twitter. Violette LeBrac Zidane is trending.’
    At that moment a young boy emerged from the dining hall next door. Dark eyes, thick curly black hair, olive skin. The same sort of foreign . This must be Eddie Conlon. Bish thought he’d stopped comparing every kid out there to Stevie. Saffron’s Egyptian roots had never really been acknowledged by her family. It had been strange to hear her mention it earlier to Lucy. The only thing that could be said to give away her Arab blood was her dark hair. The rest was all English rose, as his father loved to say. But when Bish and Rachel had kids it was his grandfather’s colouring and features that were prominent. Rachel was a redhead, Bish’s colouring nondescript. Bee’s beautiful olive skin and dark eyes were a surprise to them both, but they were prepared for Stevie. ‘Let’s call him Omar,’ Rachel had joked. They spent years explaining to people that they hadn’t adopted him from the Middle East.
    Eddie Conlon was fidgeting, not out of nervousness, but from a whole lot of excess energy.
    ‘Can I talk to her?’ he asked Lucy. ‘Violette, I mean. Because I can get to the bottom of all this with her, I swear I can because it’s not true, everything they’re saying about her and the bomb. It’s all rubbish, if you know what I mean.’
    Bish studied him. The way his eyes shifted away when he said Violette’s name. He was hiding something.
    ‘Tell them, Lucy,’ the boy pleaded. ‘How Violette and me were pretty tight. She’ll talk to me.’
    There was an endearing musicality to the way he spoke and moved. Bish hoped this kid hadn’t been unwittingly dragged into a mess of a situation.
    ‘What’s everyone saying about Violette and the bomb, Eddie?’ Bish asked.
    Lucy introduced him. ‘This is Sabina Ballyntine-Ortley’s father, Eddie.’
    But Eddie refused to look at Bish. ‘Just stuff,’ he mumbled.
    ‘Eddie, did you know Violette’s registration letter was a fake?’ Bish watched the kid nervously tap a beat on his thigh. ‘The embassy’s made contact with her grandparents in Australia. They think she’s on a Duke of Edinburgh hike in Tasmania, out of range.’
    ‘Are they upset?’ he asked quietly.
    ‘What do you think? She lied to them.’
    ‘Then I’ll ask her why she lied,’ Eddie said. ‘She’s in there on her own and I can’t get her out and I’m scared she can’t breathe.’
    ‘In where, Eddie?’ Bish was confused.
    Eddie pointed to the dining hall. Lucy began blubbering again. Bish was so close to owning the misogyny accusation and telling her to pull herself together.
    ‘Mr Gorman said he’d take care of Violette but he didn’t mean take care in a good way,’ said Eddie. ‘He said foreigners stuff things up, like they did with Madeleine McCann.’ Eddie was talking a mile a minute, his fidgeting worse than ever. ‘He’s gone and locked her up, you know. In a cupboard in the kitchen at the back of the dining hall. He said it was for all our
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