Rebecca POV:

The children sat in the back seat, very sexually excited and chattering and singing all the way.

Matthew sang along with the children but I seemed too quiet to fit in with them.

After a long drive I was a little tired, thinking of the attack Matthew had had last night, still not knowing if he was hurt, and driving all the time, I couldn't resist asking, "Do you want me to drive for a while instead?"

"It's okay, we'll be there soon." Matthew turned me down.

Still unsure, I insisted on a change, and Matthew looked slightly sideways and asked, "Do you know what happened last night?"...