And I’m forty-five– That’s not too old. A shadow passed over his face option binaire and she knew what he was thinking. No-one will ever replace Sam, I know that, she said. Children … they’re such hostages to fortune, aren’t they? I feel that, too. But if we let ourselves think…

She had to get going. There was no time to lose, but she mustnt hurry, either, mustnt make a mistake. She rang room service and ordered black coffee. Then she levered herself painfully off the bed and looked for her clothes. An hour later the taxi drew up outside the block of…