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17 Debbie Weston was not only a fine Detective Constable, but she was also a trained Family Liaison Officer. She didn’t tend to do much FLO work nowadays, but she was still called on fairly often to speak to witnesses or other people where a certain level of sensitivity was required. When Jack Culverhouse was around, that was more often than not. Although Steve Wing and Ryan Mackenzie had already been to Larry and Margaret Aldridge’s house, they’d only spoken fairly briefly to them and not at all to Tanya Henderson’s young children. That, for her sins, would be Debbie Weston’s job. ‘What have they been told so far?’ she asked Margaret Aldridge as she watched the woman’s husband making three cups of strong tea. Their father was still at the hospital, keeping a bedside vigil, and hadn’t y