Summer Can KillChapter 11
Tuesday 8.00pm Nearly a week now. He'd been looking for an escape route, but there hadn't been time, and now the road had closed. The smiling man he'd always been a little frightened of had come to visit him. He'd known everything about the Tzekas, everything about the girl, everything about Thursday; he'd said that the girl could prepare a deposition, that the police could look at the knife again, that the letters were safe for the moment but could be accidentally published at any...