Chapter 5When I arrive at my office on Monday morning I'm shocked to see Detective Gerard waiting at the door. He almost never comes here and I wonder if I've done something wrong. I feel a prickle of anxiety and a film of perspiration forms between my skin and my clothes. As I approach, he looks at his watch.
“I see you're an early bird too,” he says and a quick smile passes over his lips. “I've already been to see Jacques Moliner. When we get inside I'll tell you all about it.”
Oh, merde, I think. I was due to see Jacques this morning. Does Gerard think I can't do my job? I unlock the door and show him straight through into my office. Paul arrives at my heels.
“Coffee, now please,” I say, “and some biscuits from the tin.”
Paul's face is serious. He raises his eyebrows and gives me a
