Chapter 64

Beauchamp was a weird place, in Jayden’s opinion. It was entirely constructed out of detached six-bedroom houses with big gardens and gates at the end of the drive. Attlee Road was all terraced houses and box gardens, bits of bicycle on clumps of stray grass, and a notice about dog fouling right above a patch of pavement covered in shit. Hayley Lane, when Darren led him into it, was nothing of the sort. It was a cluster of maybe twelve houses, all with identical trimmed lawns and freshly washed cars in the driveways. Driveways with gates. Who didthat? It wasn’t like it was going to stop anyone nicking the car or ringing the bell or whatever, right?