I shook my head. ‘And why wasn’t there a suicide note?’ My voice rose. ‘Look, I don’t think…I don’t…Jamie can’t have killed himself.’ A look flitted across his face. A look that said he’d heard it all before. Denial. ‘I’m very sorry, Maya. I know this is difficult, and often people don’t want to believe that a loved one would do something like this, but the enquiries I’ve made so far all point to suicide, without a shadow of a doubt. A lot of people don’t leave notes.’ ‘What enquiries?’ He watched me for a moment before taking a breath. ‘The rope I took away matches the rope Jamie used in the
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