Chapter TenNot wanting to be seen, Agnes took a step back from the window. Nevertheless, her eyes never left the man below. Could it possibly be the man she had seen striding past her in the park? Just at that moment, a strong breeze from the river lifted the hem of his coat and showed the shiny red lining.
Agnes's hand flew to her mouth. It was the same man she had seen in the park, after all. But what was he doing here outside her hotel?
Questions ran through her mind as she stood there watching him. Was it merely a coincidence he was now standing on the quayside outside her hotel? Or, more alarmingly, had he followed Alan's car when he had escorted her away from the park?
But why would he do that? Unless Alan had been right when he suspected the man was following her.
At the time, A
