ALBERGO DEI FIORI
I took Aggie’s Jeep and returned to the hotel, talking to Alana for nearly the entire thirty minutes about what had transpired. The facts were coming together, and today, now that it was Thursday, I needed to start thinking about meeting Alana in Naples tomorrow so we could return to the Villa Poesia in Praiano.
“Let me run this down,” I heard her say into the phone. ‘Olivia’s death was probably by poisoning. Charlie’s death was probably an accident. Yavuz’s death was by poisoning.”
“Right.”
“The poison connected to Olivia’s death was found in Yavuz’s hotel room …”
“Not the specific samples,” I corrected in my nerdy attention to detail. “The same kind of poison.”
“Okay,” she replied. “Now, the coins—if in fact Charlie’s notes are correct and he actually found some—a
