At least here she was safe. Diane Vorsack tried to disguise the fact that she was livid, her daughter’s buffoonery having driven off the prestigious dinner guests before the after-dinner drinks could be served. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. She was guided into the dock and prompted by a helpful police inspector. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door.
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