The End

When I told everyone what I had known, they started talking. My suspicions were absolutely correct. I got some details, the one that the brain of the operation were Hector MacQueen and Miss Debenham. Honestly, I didn't think of that crime as something really, really bad. The man had kidnapped and murdered a sweet, little, innocent girl. There isn't anything more cruel and bad than murdering innocent child. That's why we, me, M.Bouc and Dr Constantine, decided that we should give the Yugo-Slavian police the best version of the crime - the one with the murderer getting out of the train through the window at the standstill - that way they wouldn't suspect those 12 actual murderers. Smart, wasn't it?

I was proud. Again, I assumed right. I found the murderers, they weren't punished but in that case it was the best way out of the situation. Besides, the place wasn't the best too, right?

What am I going to do now? Maybe have some rest. Yes, that's a great idea.

Goodbye my friends!


Thoughtfully yours,

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