Les questions auxquelles on n'a pas les réponses mais un AFien peut les avoir

Citation : Tall, chain-smoking Gazon, the cadaverous French doctor, who had worked with Arnold in Algeria...

Citation : « Hullo there ! » he called. « It's Justin. Me »
No answering yell, no surge of music, no kitchen smells or voices. No sounds at all, beyond the shuffle of trafic from the street outside and the echo oh his own voice climbing up the stairwell. All he saw instead was Tessa's head, cut at the neck from a newpaper and backed on cardboard, staring at him from a parade of jam jars filled with flowers.