"That's a huge motive."
Clara sat down and breathed heavily.
"Any witnesses on the day of the shooting?"
"None as far as I know."
"Anyone interviewed the senator’s bodyguards?"
"Out of question considered a matter of national security."
"But you know who was there that day?" Max got up and took a small pocket diary from the table.
"Relative of the deceased. That could open some doors. Get your coat to let's go."
A woman wearing a white smock coat and reading glasses walked the long narrow corridor until she reached a closed door. She looked inside and saw a man sitting on the table. She opened the door and looked at the man and with her head signaled the man to follow her. The man was wearing a white vest, and an unfastened long shirt with military-style pants and shining shoes. He
