Investigation On The Orient Express

“If I make you my protégée, will you stay by my side?” Asked Claude.

“I am… You stupid Claude!.. Can’t you see I am already on your side, from the start?!” Answered Flora.

Claude looked so satisfied by the answer. He blushed and smiled. Then, he brushed his beautiful black hair and stepped back:

“Flora! Flora! My dear sweet Flora! Are you an angel or something? You always tell me the words I need to hear the most, the words that flatter my heart and bless my soul with serenity.”

“And you sometimes scares me…”

Flora and Claude walked together to the louange. The rest of passengers, except Mielle, Amélie and her Sugar Babies, were there. Claude stepped in and announced:

“Hello Ladies and gentlemen. My name is Claude Knightly and I am a businessman and a former detective. I have a master's degree in Criminology and collaborated with local police on many occasions. Due to the unfortunate events we are living, Mr. Bouc the director of the train asked me to conduct an investigation to