Chapter 6
What an Alibi Given in Good Faith Manufactures
On Monday at eleven, between two lessons, he rang the number Ferrières had left.
She saw him at five, in an office at the police station on the avenue de Paderborn, with a computer, two chairs and a firemen's calendar from the previous year.
— You've been thinking, she said.
— I've been checking.
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