The Somnambule's Crime

 

 

 

 

Hotel Detective Before Breakfast (Part 3)

 

 

 

There is a large refrigerated chamber used to store the workers’ lunches. In that room nothing was missing but the intemperate little girl’s left shoe and so I suspect the shoe as I gaze at the blood and dream (fitfully) of the Riviera. Only in this version I am a marble elk being used as a paperweight.

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