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“R ight” Head down, eyes closed, she paced back and forth “Frozen in placeLike a snapshot”

Saainst the chair’s headrest, leaned forward “Like a painting”

“Yes!”

He spun around in his chair and started typing on the laptop “PaintingHuguenots” He scanned the search results

“Anything?”

“Massacre,” he muttered

“What?”

“ ‘Massacre’ could be, in a stretch, synonyuished,’ couldn’t it?”

“Sure”

“Then how about this: a painting by François Dubois called The Saint Bartholomew’s Day Massacre”

“What’s the context?”

Sam scanned the article, then suust to October of that year Catholic hout the country” Sam leaned back in his chair and frowned “Anywhere between ten thousand and a hundred thousand were killed”

“If that isn’t anguish I don’t knohat is,” Remi murmured “Okay, so combine that with Bavaria”

Sa for his major search terms “Dubois,” “Saint Bartholomew,” and “Bavaria,” in combination with “day” and “massacre”

“Might as well throw in our synonyms for ‘Hajj,’” Reririm’”