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I have no answer for that. Initially, I was convinced that Ginger had got it wrong, but remembering my conversation with Julia just now, I realise that she’s right. There’s no sound in the car for a few minutes while I think about it and Ginger nods off.

‘So what does that mean?’ I ask eventually. ‘Do you think Julia knows something we don’t?’

Ginger jerks awake at the sound of my voice and looks around blearily. ‘Whassay?’

‘I said, your theory about Julia talking about Adam in the past tense. Do you think she knows something?’ I remember her addition of the word ‘yet’ after I reminded her that no body has been found, and instantly my flesh contracts and covers itself with goosebumps. Again.