Chapter 12
The accident
(Third person)
‘Riccardo, with all due respect, are you going to tell me what the hell’s happening?’.
All formality between them had suddenly been dropped, without even asking.
Tancredi’s tone echoed from one wall to the other of the underground car park which, their questioning ordeal now over, they were heading across to retrieve Ferrari’s car. The late hour and the isolated location offered them a privacy they both badly needed after the shock of the evening’s events.
‘Tancredi, that’s what I’d really like to know too’, exclaimed Ferrari.
Fabrizio shook his head briefly.
‘What do you mean you’d like to know too?’, he began with vehemence, ‘if I’m not mistaken, wasn’t it you who made the appointment with your clients? And, if I’m not mistaken, haven’t you
