She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. Michelle walked towards the sloping Victorian stairs. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. ‘And just who is Leonardo?’ ‘How in God’s name should I know?’ demanded Roding irascibly.
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