CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
James stretched his hand to the doorknob, but he did not get to turn it. A knock sounded on the door, and James turned to McNamara with questioning eyes. The Chief Inspector made a sign with his head, inviting the Sergeant to open the door.
The young man opened the door and found Claire on the other side of the threshold.
“Is there a problem?” James asked when he noticed the excitement dancing in her eyes.
“The lads who worked on the ledger sent us the report,” the woman replied with a broad smile on her face, showing to James the file she held in her hand.
"Invite her inside, James," McNamara ordered from behind the Sergeant.
The Chief Inspector had left his chair when Claire's voice drifted to his ears. "I do want to hear what they found," McNamara said.
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