28“Come on, Molly—you’re just guessing and you know it!”
She shrugged. “Well, maybe. Okay, of course I’m guessing. But—that feeling you get when you have an idea and you know in your bones it’s right, no matter whether you have proof or not? I know you know what I’m talking about.”
“Yes. And I admit, your intuition has a fairly good record.” He reached out and touched her cheek. “I’m not dismissing what you say, not by any means.”
“Thank you!” said Molly, pleased.
“But I still don’t think we can go to Charlot with our suspicions. Not yet. For one thing, as I know I don’t need to point out, all we’ve got is circumstantial evidence and suspicions. Even if Camille did attack Simon and s***h him, that doesn’t mean she strangled Violette. And second, Charlot doesn’t know us at all. It’s not
