Map of Nagano Photo Gallery
The crowd in Devlin’s swelled, and so did the tales of forensic brilliance. It was a typical evening in the wine bar. Nick could sense that Max and Sally wanted to leave. You can leave together, you know. he said. I can handle it. Where’s the car parked, Max? Sally asked. In some police pound. What? Well, it sort of broke down on the way in from Dulwich. So where exactly is it? she asked.