Chapter NineteenOnce Morris had disappeared from the dining room, Agnes couldn't help thinking about the case. Alan had made it plain that he wanted her to stay away from the investigation.
“That's Morris's job,” he had told her. “Leave it to him.”
However, she hadn't actually agreed to sit this one out. Instead, she had changed the subject; not wanting to make a promise she knew she wouldn't keep. Surely there was something she could do – even if she were only able to supply the police with the odd scrap of information?
She glanced across to where Harrison had been having breakfast. The waiter hadn't yet cleared the table and when she saw his used cutlery lying on the plate, she suddenly had an idea.
Agnes looked around the dining room. Thankfully, most of the guests had now left. The
