Chapter Twenty-OneAlan was thoughtful as he slowly made his way back to the interrogation room. His jealousy about the man at the hotel must have warped his brain. Since then, he had acted like an overgrown school boy. He winced when he thought back to the episode on the quayside.
Maybe he had been over-intimidating; though, to be honest, Agnes could be very trying at times. She was certainly a woman with a mind of her own. Even at school, she had always voiced her opinions strongly. But wasn't that why he had admired her? Meeting up again after all these years had been wonderful – for him, it was a dream come true. Everything had been going so well. They had even talked of buying a home together. But his dream had been shattered.
By now, Alan had reached the interrogation room. He peere
