CHAPTER 18
Julia came into my office with the day's mail. We went through the usual procedure of action and follow-up. There was nothing that needed my personal attention. Then she handed me an envelope addressed to me personally – from JMG, Marie's employer.
I waited until she left before opening it. It wasn't what I expected, something concerning Marie, but the monthly invoice for Melo's services. It reminded me of the fuss caused by the previous one and the consequences. But also the unsolved problem of who had passed on the information, and to whom.
Needing to stretch my legs, but also to get something off my chest, I walked over to Melo's office and took a chair at his desk.
"Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" I asked.
He shook his head. "What is it?"
"Since you join
