Page 329 of The Hallmarked Man

Robin was so taken aback she couldn’t think of anything to say.

‘You’re surprised,’ said Whitehead, watching her intently. ‘But when I’ve explained… you know who Chloe Griffiths is?’

‘Yes,’ said Robin slowly, ‘Ian Griffiths’ daughter…’

‘Exactly, yes,’ said Whitehead. He took another gulp of wine. ‘Now, you see, there was something the police never made public – CCTV footage. The police ultimately decided it wasn’t conclusive enough to use, but there was footage of somebodygetting inside that Mazda in the car park in Birmingham.’

‘Really?’ said Robin, thinking of the poor quality CCTV footage that had already done nothing but confuse this case. ‘Would you mind if I take notes?’

‘No, no, carry on…’

As Robin took out her notebook and pen Whitehead said,

‘The police looked into it before discounting it as irrelevant. We were told it was very blurry, and there was thick rain that night, which didn’t help, but a figure that looked female moved between the Mazda and the next car, then ducked down out of sight, and the police thought they might have entered the Mazda, but then they decided the person must be just doing up a shoe or something.’

‘What made them check the car park footage?’ asked Robin.

‘They’d got wind of all the rumours that had started up in Ironbridge, about Tyler having tampered with the car, and of course, if it was done anywhere, it must have been in the car park, becausethey crashed on the way back. Now, Tyler couldn’t have done it. Not only could nobody mistake Tyler for a female, blurred footage or not, he was on the phone over the exact period that person entered the Mazda in Birmingham. The mobile signal confirmed he was speaking from Ironbridge.’

‘D’you know who he was talking to?’ asked Robin.

‘No, but I’m sure the police checked. I know people in Ironbridge said Tyler took off because of the crash, but I know for a fact he’d been thinking about clearing out well before then. I heard him talking to Hugo about leaving.’

‘Did he say he wanted to go to London?’

‘No, just that he wanted a change, but he had transferable skills, you know, he was a good mechanic. Anyway, it clearly can’t have been Tyler who messed with the ABS,’ said Whitehead. ‘Somebody else must have turned it off. We all knew that storm was coming. It was an undetectable way to hurt them. Anyone would have known the journey back was going to be hazardous, especially for a recently qualified driver.’

Robin, who was making notes, was glad of a reason not to look Whitehead in the eye. She hadn’t needed this encounter to learn that even the most intelligent people may be blinded by their passionate desire not to look facts in the face. Hugo had been refused the use of the family Range Rover on the night of his fatal accident. His family must have wondered whether he mightn’t have survived, had he only been driving that.

‘I can see why people were saying Tyler did something to the car, that he’d faked being ill that night, because, of course, it was his Mazda – he’d have keys. But Chloe and Tyler were friends – she could have pinched them, or had a second set cut without his knowledge. She hung around with him at his garage sometimes, so she could have asked how to fiddle with an ABS system.’

Robin opened her mouth to speak, but Whitehead ploughed on.

‘Now, Tyler’s friends and his grandmother thoughtwewere the ones who started the rumour that Tyler sabotaged the car, but not a bit of it. In the immediate aftermath of the crash, Lucinda and I were at Hugo’s bedside around the clock – we had no idea what was being said in Ironbridge. It was only later that we heard what people were saying, and about the CCTV footage. But I could never see why Tyler would have done it, never.’

‘I’ve been told,’ said Robin cautiously, ‘that he was jealous, that Anne-Marie was his former girlfriend?’

‘No, no, that was years previously,’ said Whitehead, waving the idea away with a large white hand. ‘When they were both sixteen or something. There was no question of him being angry aboutthat.But when the police realised that it couldn’t have been Tyler tampering with the car in Birmingham, they seemed to rule outanypossibility of sabotage. Yet there was still that figure on film.’

Who might have been doing up their shoe.

‘Nobody stopped to ask why Chloe Griffiths had suddenly gone off abroad,’ said Whitehead. ‘She’d shown no interest in leaving Ironbridge before the crash – and what the police never took seriously was,she’d actually made threats to kill Hugo and Anne-Marie.’

‘Really?’ said Robin.

‘Yes. She had a terrible row with the pair of them, really nasty. We didn’t hear about it until weeks after the crash, but there were plenty of witnesses. She literally screamed “I’ll fucking kill you if you don’t stop it,” at both of them.’

‘If they didn’t stop what?’ asked Robin.

‘They’d made a joke, a simple joke, about her two-timing her boyfriend in Telford with Tyler. There was no malice about it. They were only teasing her. Tyler had given Chloe a bracelet – that’s what triggered the row. Hugo came home quite shaken. He said he and Anne-Marie were calling her “Shrinking Violet” because this bracelet had violets on it, and she was getting more and more irate, and then they hinted that she was two-timing her boyfriend with Tyler, and I can only assume she was afraid the boyfriend would get to hear about it, because she became absolutely furious and screamed at them. Ahugeoverreaction, but everyone in the Horse & Jockey heard it – but nobody told the police about her becoming so aggressive and threatening, on such a slim pretext. I asked other people in the pub that night to speak up.Harveyurged them to. But the police didn’t want to listen. “Oh, it was just a silly little row” – but to say, toliterally sayshe’d kill them – Lucinda and I never liked the girl much,’ said Whitehead. ‘One felt a little sorry for her: no mother, juvenile father, hardly surprising she didn’t have many social graces. She was rather quiet and sulky, but then she’d suddenly turn nasty. I think she’s been rather used to thinking of herself as a victim, and has been indulged and humoured by her father, and she expects the rest of the worldto treat her the same way. Very pretty, but you always felt there was something unpleasant there, underneath. And now she’s buggered off abroad, with immensely convenient timing.That’swhy I’m keen not to lose touch with Griffiths. I want to know when Chloe’s back in the country.’

‘I see. Did—?’ Robin began, but Whitehead spoke over her.

‘The consensus among the young people, before the crash, was that Chloe was leading Tyler on. He was very obviously smitten with her, but she treated him like a dogsbody, putting him down and so on. He’s not the brightest, but a good-natured lad, and unhappy at home. His father, Ivor, is a mean man, so Tyler was always over at the Griffithses’ house and he was useful to Chloe, you know. Lifts and so on. And I think it flattered her ego to have this lapdog always around. But the night she threatened Hugo and Anne-Marie she said some very nasty, degrading things about Tyler. She made it quite clear he wasn’t good enough for her, and Hugo was shocked – he liked Tyler, really liked him. And after that, Hugo told me Chloe would barely speak to him, it was as though she had avendettaagainst him and Anne-Marie. Hugo tried to reason with her, but she told him to fuck off. Incredible anger, for something so small.’

‘Chloe told me—’

‘You’ve spoken to her?’ said Whitehead, with almost unnerving excitement.