“Allo!” Nothing. Officer Picard started up the stairs. When he got to the top of the stairs, his gun was in his hand.
He called out again, then started down the long hallway. Ahead, a bedroom door was ajar.
He walked over to it, opened it wide and turned pale. “Mon Dieu!”
At five o’clock that morning, in the gray stone and yellow brick building on Story Boulevard, where Centrale de Police is located.
Inspector Paul Cayer was asking, “What do we have?” Officer Guy Fontaine replied, “The victim’s name is Jean Claude Parent.
He was stabbed at least a dozen times, and his body was castrated.
The coroner says that the murder took place in the last three or four hours.
We found a restaurant receipt from Pavilion in Parent’s jacket pocket. He had dinner there earlier in the evening.
We got the owner of the restaurant out of bed.” “Yes?”
Monsieur Parent was at Pavilion with a woman named Toni Prescott, a brunette, very attractive, with an English accent.
The manager of Monsieur Parent’s jewelry store said that earlier that day
Monsieur Parent had brought a woman answering that description into the store and introduced her as Toni Prescott.
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