Chapter 33“He did this!” Evaline says, holding up her arm. She has not taken a seat yet. “He did this. That madman fractured my wrist.”
“Please sit down,” I say, but she doesn't move. She's standing and glaring at me. “Sit down and tell me calmly exactly what has happened to you,” I repeat.
She paces the floor, then with a sigh and a sulky look, she throws herself down on the chair and begins. “I was staying with a friend in Le Boulou after you warned me to lie low, only the police were aware of my address in case you needed to get in touch with me. I was walking in the street at about eleven o'clock last night when somebody came up behind me and grabbed my arm. I got the shock of my life, because I immediately thought of Raul. I would have screamed, but he clamped his other hand over my
