both through his hair. He shook his head.
âSorry, Sammi. Youâre right. I should have stayed. I couldnât face them. Wendy mostly. I thought it would be worse if they saw me here. If they had a target. They couldnât blame you for anything.â
âThey explained the whole story to me,â Sammi said.
âI have so many regrets about that job.â He looked away. âProsecutions recommended that I didnât press charges against Woodford. I wanted to give it a run, let a jury decide, but it never happened. Initially, I tried to avoid the family around town, but it was too hard. I had no answers for them. I got sick of apologising. I took a posting somewhere else not long after. Seven years passed before I came back. I almost considered turning the senior sergeantâs job here down because of it, but I thought everyone might have moved on.â He shook his head. âTheyâre right. I failed them. The system failed them.â
âYou canât blame yourself. Even if a jury had found him guilty, what would have happened to him? A couple of years jail and nothing to stop him coming back here anyway. The girl would never have been the same. Woodfordâs responsible for what happened to her. Not you.â Sammiâs anger had almost entirely evaporated in the face of Shaneâs sadness.
âI should have charged him, stood up against Prosecutions. There was no doubt in my mind he did it. And heâs probably done it again.â
âThey wouldnât tell me whoâs involved. Iâm sure they know. They just wanted us to lock up Woodford.â
They were both quiet.
âCould we try to bluff him into doing an interview?â Sammi ventured. She was desperate for something to be done.
âThat could do more harm than good. If he does a runner, we might never be able to charge him if the victim comes forward, especially if he moves interstate. God, Iâd love to string him up with a charge he canât wiggle out of. No doubt in my mind that he did it to Janey. No doubt at all. Couldnât nail him for it though.â
âThatâs got to be hard for you as well as them,â Sammi said.
He shrugged. âThereâs no comparison really.â
Sammi chewed her bottom lip. âIâm not sure why the family would rather have it go through the town gossip machine than come and talk to us about it.â
âMaybe the victimâs friendly with Kayleen and Wendy. The victimâs family might have told them about it but didnât expect them to come to us like this. Or maybe they donât want to put their daughter through it all and are hoping if thereâs enough gossip stirred up someone might go pop him. Or maybe it is only a rumour and no oneâs come to us because nothingâs actually happened.â The boss sighed.
âIâm sorry you of all people copped all that anger, Sammi,â he said, meeting her gaze for a moment. âI knew Mel would back you.â
âYep. She was great. She stood up to them.â
He regarded her for a moment. âIt seems like you coped okay. Do you think youâre ready to get out from behind that counter yet?â
She focused on a point on the wall to the left of his ear.
âSoon. Iâm getting there.â
âItâs completely up to you.â
She didnât drop her gaze, it was almost as if she was looking him in the eye. âI appreciate that.â
They sat in silence for a minute.
âI hope you understand why I want to remove myself from this whole situation. I really feel like it will make things worse if Iâm involved. For them, I mean, not me. But I do intend on supporting you from here on in. Next time, Iâll face up.â
âHopefully, there wonât be a next time,â Sammi said.
The boss gave her a wan smile. âHopefully. Are you working tomorrow?â
âEight to four counter.â
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