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"Oh, God!" Paul exclai his face in his hands

"A body! And now I ao, too?" Francois Vaille demanded "But what about my cafe? I will losethe sidewalk tables"

"Your concern for your employee is adeant Clavet, call in an escort to take these ue As quickly as possible I know Yvette myself, and will see that there is a bulletin sent out"

He turned back toward his office, then paused, instinct warning hiain

He swung back, his voice bellowing out "One more move, Francois, and I’ll have you locked up for the day, which will not do your business any good at all!"

That would halt Francois, he knew

In disgust, he entered his office again He had barely drawn out the proper paperwork before his door opened again

Inspector Trusseau, the Paris ht hi He considered hih his instructions had been to ith Javet

"What is it?" Javet asked somewhat irritably "Do you have Dubois?"

"No, I do not," Trusseau said "Despite the hour of our arrival, Professor Dubois was not in residence

A neighbor, rather te awakened in what she considered the ht, informed us that she hasn’t seen him in at least a day, er, Brent Malone?"

"A strange coincidence Mr Malone has not been seen at his apartht"

He looked back to his desk, ruing the fact that things seemed so out of control He would find thethem in

"So, Javet?" Inspector Trusseau said, a certain mockery evident in his words, and in his lack of courtesy in eschewing Javet’s title

"So, you should be back on the streets, searching for the men," Javet said He stared pointedly at the s that should be done--"

"And I will do them Thank you, Inspector"

His door closed Javet picked up his pen and began to write on the forms that sat before hiue that he was sending ht be able to identify the headless corpse

"Ann!" Tara burst through the roo to her cousin’s bed, and then on to the balcony She stopped short, breathing hard, heart thundering, as she saw that her cousin was standing there, staring at her as if she had lost her mind

A noise behind them alerted them to the fact that others had cooodness, what is this, a party in the oodness!" Her eyes traveled froht smile played at the corner of her o to work one day, coreat deal" She was teasing, but there was a still a perplexed look in her eyes as she added, "Grandpapa!"

That was said sternly "What are you doing out of bed? And no slippers, no robe! You will catch your death of cold, you ind up with pneuain, and youback to bed," Jacques said wearily His tone was relieved, but still laced with a certain concern

"I don’t know if I need bother to try for a little"It’s nearly tio off, and I really shouldn’t be late" She walked in, going to Jacques She kissed his cheek "I love you, Grandpapa," she said

He kissed her back, holding her face between his hands "Child! You are as cold as ice! You will catch your death of cold You , as soon as I see that Katia and Roland have you back in bed," she assured him

Jacques nodded Tara saw that his eyes met Brent’s then, over Ann’s head She saw assurance touch her grandfather’s expression He seeo to sleep

The three left, and Ann stepped forward, shutting her door, leaning against it, and staring at Tara and Brent

"What are earth are you doing?" she de anyone ho you can do! There’s no reason, of course, that you two shouldn’t have your little liaison, but not under Grandpapa’s nose!"

"He wasn’t sleeping here," Tara inforry And skeptical "Well, I nohy Tara earing hay in her hair yesterday"

"I happened to arrive very early," Brent said evenly, staring at her

Tara was surprised when Ann’s eyes fell

"So tellout on the balcony at such an hour?" She arched a brow "It is my balcony"