“I think we should take a trip to Saint-Savin, maybe someone in town knows something about the Taduk family.” Natalie says.
“Natalie, you are forgetting one thing. That was their address more than forty years ago. Do you really think the farm is still in the family? His father is in the hospice and his mother left long ago. What makes you think you will find something at the farm?” Henri asks.
“I don’t know, I have a feeling we are on to something. Maybe the grandmother stays on the farm now. Maybe she was staying there forty years ago, and she is still there. I need to follow up on this lead.” She says, not hiding her irritation.
Henri sighs. While she was talking, he checked the distance to Saint-Savin. “Very well, but we need to pack food for the road. It is more than
