Liar Liar

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‘Can you give us an update on the number of casualties?’

The first question was from the BBC’s South of England correspondent. Helen was surprised that she couldn’t see Emilia Garanita present. This was her patch – she was adept at elbowing her way to the front of the pack and always asked the first question. Detective Superintendent Jonathan Gardam flanked Helen, as did the station’s media liaison officer, but apart from that there were a lot of unfamiliar faces in the crowd today.

‘I am sorry to have to report that a young woman died in last night’s fire. She has yet to be identified formally. Beyond that we only had minor injuries at this site and those of the other fires. The fire at the PlayTime Nursery was contained very effectively by the fire services but the blaze at the First Buy cash and carry was extremely severe, gutting most of the property.’

‘Do we take it from that that you are critical of the way the fire services have dealt with these blazes?’ the correspondent continued.

‘Not at all,’ Helen replied calmly. ‘This is a unique set of circumstances and very challenging for us all.’

‘Do you have a suspect in custody?’ Sky’s reporter piped up. It was said innocently, but everybody knew that Richard Ford had been released.

‘We have several active lines of enquiry, but no suspect in custody currently.’

‘Have the extra boots on the street made any difference at all?’

‘We’re still evaluating that -’

‘Can the public be assured that they are safe?’ A journalist from The Times was now attempting to get in on the act.

‘We’re reiterating the advice we gave to the public earlier. Which is to make sure all windows and locks are secure at night and to remain vigilant at all times.’

‘Are you any closer to catching the perpetrator?’

‘Our understanding of this individual is growing day by day.’ Helen knew it was baseless flannel and got the response it deserved.

‘I’ll ask again, are you any closer to catching the perpetrator?’

‘We’re doing everything we can -’

‘Would you consider a curfew?’

From the Telegraph this time and the question Helen had been dreading.

‘We’re ruling nothing out at this point.’

‘You’re that worried that you would consider imposing a curfew in Southampton?’

The gloves were off and the questions rained down now. There was a reason they called it the press pack. Once one became emboldened to attack, then they all piled in. It was a relentless assault, calling into question Helen’s competency, Southampton Central’s reputation, the course of the investigation. No stone was left unturned as they hunted for a scapegoat. When people are scared, they look for someone to blame and Helen had the distinct impression that it was going to be her. This was not surprising and in some ways was justified, but as Helen defended herself and her colleagues as best she could, one thing puzzled and worried her. There was one person who should be here and wasn’t and this could only mean trouble.

Where was Emilia Garanita?