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From seat No.9, Hercule Poirot was ideally placed to observe his fellow air passengers. Over to his right sat a pretty young woman, clearly infatuated with the man opposite; ahead, in seat No.13, sat a Countess with a poorly-concealed cocaine habit; across the gangway in seat No.8, a detective writer was being troubled by an aggressive wasp.
What Poirot did not yet realize was that behind him, in seat No.2, sat the slumped, lifeless body of a woman.
Samu
3.6.2024
Okay. Nothing stellar.
julia
2.5.2021
luotettavan laadukasta
Jotta voit kirjoittaa arvostelun, sinun täytyy lataa sovellus