“You know that I believe everything Tanya told us, and I believe she knew no more, don"t you?” Judith announced. We sat with our own thoughts as we returned to her house, which I had now designated the derisory Kennel. As to who was the principal resident housed within, Hector, or myself I"m not sure! It had crossed my mind to keep what Tanya had told me to myself, secretively, again trying to discover the killer"s identity on my own. However, it was an impractical idea when I first set out on that road, and nothing had altered to make it easier. Circumstances, if anything, were stacking up against me.
“Tanya thinks that George is working with his father and spying for us. I think she"s right; he"s certainly in contact. He"s got the Lutheran Bible and takes copies of the plates, the one P
