I’ve read in the press that Snow Snow has had many cancellations this season. It’s even possible that Cameron may be prosecuted over Adam’s death, but that seems unlikely to me. A man’s death will be written off as an accident, like all those years before, and life will move on.
Simon invested in Redbush Holidays after the ski trip nonetheless. Ria Events has now also become an official subsidiary of Redbush and I am events manager for the two companies. And despite several travel companies going to the wall in recent years, Redbush is going from strength to strength, thanks in no small part I would say, to Olivia and me. Hugo is a good man, but he’s never really been cut out for business, bless him.
I sent a wreath of flowers to Will’s funeral, and another to the one which was held for Adam a few days later. After all, I knew them both once, if briefly. It was the least I could do.
Millie
There was an investigation, of course, and I was sacked, as I’d expected, but no one could prove what happened was anything other than a tragic accident. And just like before, press interest died down after a few weeks. I could probably get another job as a chalet girl next year if I wanted. And I might do that. It would be nice to be out in the mountains again, close to Dad. Perhaps I could even go back to La Madière.
Snow Snow’s bookings are well down though, I am delighted to read. I’ve helped this along with a few fake Twitter accounts and online reviews, complaining about food poisoning in some of Cameron’s other chalets. Hopefully the damage to the company is irreparable. Cameron is the type for whom failure is worse than death, so I feel he’s got his comeuppance for now. Not to mention that another dead body in the same resort would have aroused too much suspicion anyway. I’m happy with how things have turned out. As far as those two men go, I think I have done what Mama would have wanted.
But there’s still the other ski instructor, Andy Jones, to find. I haven’t finished yet.