The Windows

In a conversation flashed some of the terms of the law. – What happened to machine? – I do not know. By the time I was drinking wine. – You have not heard, as the factory engine? – On the street singing and shouting everywhere. However, the car was right behind me and I probably needed to hear, if it tried to make.

– How long you were there? – No more than two or three minutes. I paid and went into a side street toward the subway. – And through the windows could not see who is in the car? – In addition to the windshield, all the rest were heavily tinted. So I only saw the driver's seat. – Thank you for your story – said Bourque, rising from his chair .- photos I take with me, but today the film as true to your editor. 'Is he a good memory – he thought in surprise Heron .- He did not even write down what look like students.

Probably in a folder mounted recorder. " – I was glad to help you – he said .- Though I never knew what happened there? – You – a journalist, and in my plans are not included in order to learn about it now the whole town, – he smiled a detective. – I hope you will enlighten me when you finish it? – If this is possible, I promise that you'll be the first of the newsmen who know about it.