Amelie approached the Cafe, tired-eyed and thirsty for coffee. When she came upon the entrance, the lights were unusually low. What in the world is going on here...
She reached the entrance. A cloaked figure, a corpse, and Perrot were at the scene.
Amelie flicked the lightswitch. "The lights stay on, the cloaks stay off, and your prisoners stay in their cells, officer. What do you think you're doing?"
She impatiently waited for an answer.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
