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The Locked Room (Ruth Galloway #14)(34)

Author:Elly Griffiths

慛elson, I said I watched it. I know.?

慪ou can go to the shops for food. But you should wear a mask.?

慉 mask??For a moment Ruth has a vision of herself wearing one of those Venetian carnival masks that only cover your eyes and yet, in classical plays and operas, render you completely unrecognisable.

慗o抯 telling us all to wear masks covering our nose and mouth. It抯 not official advice yet but they抳e been doing it in other countries.?

慦here do I find a mask??

慖抣l send you some.?

慦hat抯 this going to mean for you and the team??

慖抦 not sure yet,?says Nelson. 慣he police might have to provide back-up for the other emergency services. My team will go on with their work, but it抣l be difficult with everyone in lockdown. We抳e got a rather sensitive investigation going on at the moment, lots of interviews and softly-softly stuff. It抯 going to be hard if we can抰 get within two metres of anyone.?

Ruth knows that Nelson finds the softly-softly stuff hard at the best of times. His preference is always for action and it looks as if the next few weeks (months? years?) are going to be low on action.

慖f you need anything,?Nelson is saying, 慾ust call me. I抦 on my own at home. I can come round any time. Even if I have to stay two metres away.?

There are many thoughts in Ruth抯 mind. Why is Nelson on his own? Is Michelle still in Blackpool? Why? How far away is two metres anyway?

慚um,?says Kate, who is trying to interest Flint in one of his cat toys. 慖s that Dad? Can I talk to him??

Ruth hands the phone over.

慚y school is closed,?says Kate. 慚um抯 going to teach me at home.?A pause. 慖 suppose so,?says Kate dubiously. Is Nelson saying that Ruth will be a good teacher? She knows she should be, in theory, but teaching maths and literacy to an eleven-year-old is very different from teaching archaeology to eighteen-year-olds. And Ruth will have to do both at the same time. She prays that schools will open again soon. Apart from anything else, it breaks her heart to think of Kate missing out on all the end-of-Year-6 celebrations.

After Nelson has rung off, Ruth calls her dad. He sounds a bit bemused but says that the church is organising food deliveries for older people. 慓loria抯 helping out although Ambrose says she抯 one of the older people herself.?Ambrose is Gloria抯 eldest son. Ruth gives thanks for Gloria and her extended family and, for the first time in her adult life, she gives thanks for the church too.

Opening her emails Ruth sees that her brother Simon has forwarded something saying that coronavirus is a hoax. There are also three messages from David Brown. Ruth does not feel able to cope with them right now. She goes into the kitchen to make supper and stares at the contents of her cupboards. Four tins of tomatoes, three sorts of pasta, rice, baked beans and some ancient packets of cereal. That won抰 get her far in the face of the apocalypse. She needs to go shopping, probably wearing a mask. Can she take Kate with her? What抯 more dangerous, the supermarket or being home alone? Ruth has no idea and she can feel panic rising. Flint wanders in looking expectant. He only has three sachets of his gourmet cat food left. That settles it. Ruth and Kate can make do, Flint definitely can抰。 She will have to go shopping tomorrow.

Ruth puts on a pan of water for pasta and pours herself a glass of wine. Only half a bottle left. On the back of Kate抯 latest school newsletter Ruth starts a list.

Cat food

Wine

Priorities.

Later, when Kate is in bed, Ruth pours herself a second glass and goes out into the back garden. The dark seems very comforting. Everything is the same here as it always is. She can hear the wind in the apple tree and, from the marshes, a night bird calls. Her security light comes on, illuminating grey grass and the spectral tree. Flint or a fox?

慠uth??

Ruth jumps. The voice is so close, almost as if her own thoughts are speaking to her. Then she sees Zoe standing by her back door, also with a glass of wine in her hand.

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