Chapter 33Three days after the end of the Christmas break – just when I think we'll never be busy again – I get a call from dispatch. I am given the address of Claude's apartment block and I'm asked to respond to an emergency call from the owner.
“The pompiers have already been summoned,” the dispatcher says.
“Do we know what it's about?” I ask.
“Sorry, no,” she replies. “The man was pretty incoherent. He just kept insisting that he needed the police and the pompiers. He said he'd already called for a doctor.”
I lock up the office, and together with Marcel, we make our way to Claude's building.
“I wonder what's going on?” Marcel muses. “That Monsieur Claude is not very lucky. First the caretaker at his spa is murdered, then the detective investigating one of his clients is killed and
