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“I don’t know. In theory.”

“Then that’s the one we’ll go with.”

“You’re still planning on finding an angel?”

“Yes.”

“How are you going to do that?”

I look at the bedside table.

“Your coffee is getting cold.”

She picks up the mug and takes a sip.

I look at Vidocq.

“Candy and I have a plan. Don’t worry.”

“Then I won’t. Just do it quickly.”

“With luck, we’ll be moving tonight. Tomorrow at the latest.”

I get up.

“You won’t be alone. Brigitte will be with you.”

She nods.

“I’m glad Liliane is dead, you know. I keep trying to feel guilty about what I did, but I’m just numb.”

“You had no choice.”

“Is this how it is for you? You look at yourself killing someone and it’s not you. It’s you watching a movie of yourself.”

“I have my bad nights, but the kind of people I kill, I’m okay with.”

“But you do have bad nights.”

“Here and there.”

“I want to have bad nights. I don’t want to be like that.”

“Like me? Don’t worry. You’re not.”

She takes another sip of coffee.

“What are you going to do?”

“First I’m going to buy some groceries. Then, when the sun goes down, I’m going to take a long drive.”

“Do what you have to.”

Candy comes back in.

“I spoke to Kasabian. He’ll do it.”

I look at the bedside clock.

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