Chapter Twenty One
Frau Lederman and Flora arranged the room before Dr Lowman arrived. The lighting was low. On the coffee table were several bottles, including one of Dr Lowman’s favourite whiskey. Soft music played. Frau Ledermann was nervous; she had never done anything like this before. The scene surely had something of the criminal about it; blackmail, even in a good cause, was a serious business. But she assured herself that Dr Lowman deserved it, both for the indignities and humiliations he had forced upon her, and doubtless upon countless other girls, but also as a deterrence against the crime he planned against poor innocent Soraya.
Flora had thought about using a proper camera, but a few experiments persuaded her that her phone would be quite adequate for the job. Just for fun,
