Once Alan and his sergeant had left, Agnes moved through to the Drawing Room. It was a lovely day outside. It would be nice to take a stroll along the quayside and finish off by sitting with a nice glass of wine outside the café close to the hotel. Yet, at the same time, she wanted to stay where she was and think everything through.
She had been involved in this case since the beginning. She knew everything the police did. Therefore there was no reason why she couldn"t piece the bits together herself. But where should she start?
She knew nothing about what might have happened at the hotel before she arrived. But, obviously it hadn"t involved calling in the police. Alan would have told her. Therefore she could only assume the whole chain of events, ending with finding herself locked in th
