'But what if there's an angle the Police have overlooked?' 'What if there's not?' 'Then at east I'd be satisfied with the job They've done' I was silent for a beat, staring at the floor. Inside a little voice was yelling "No, No, No!" while my mouth said, "I'll see what I can do." It is now nine weeks since Dr Dowan Purcell vanished without a trace. The sixty-nine-year-old doctor had said goodnight to his colleagues at the Pacific Meadows nursing home and driven away - never to be seen again. His embittered wife Fiona is convinced he is still alive. His second wife, Chrystal - a former stripper thirty years his junior - is just as sure he is dead.
'What if there's not?'
'Then at east I'd be satisfied with the job They've done'
I was silent for a beat, staring at the floor. Inside a little voice was yelling "No, No, No!" while my mouth said, "I'll see what I can do."
It is now nine weeks since Dr Dowan Purcell vanished without a trace. The sixty-nine-year-old doctor had said goodnight to his colleagues at the Pacific Meadows nursing home and driven away - never to be seen again.
His embittered wife Fiona is convinced he is still alive. His second wife, Chrystal - a former stripper thirty years his junior - is just as sure he is dead.