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should be the other way around. Somebody knocks on the door.

"Come in."
"I saw your car outside and thought you had arrived, and you did. I just wanted

to see how you are. I’m ready anytime, and I talked to Bjørn about staying on the

team."
Ahmed stands and looks almost ready for battle while he is talking.

"Yeah, you probably had a vision of ‘em all being arrested, " says Tom laughing.

"Yeah, Ahmed, it couldn’t have been great your blood pressure to obey orders
from them like a little dog," Olina continues in a fresh tone, lighting a cigarette

and opening the window a little wider.
"Yes, absolutely, I must say it really grinded my gears." Ahmed, knowing they

have seen his weakness, decides to laugh with them. “Yes, especially when I can't

really figure out how it's all tied up. It's one of those puzzles that tickle the nerd
in me. "

He shrugs his shoulders and puts on the blue blazer, he has holding over his

arm till this point.
"Maybe you were just waiting for me to come back?" says Tom, sitting down on

the couch with a slight smirk on his face.
"Well, yes and no," he says, looking over at Olina. "Tell him, Olina, today's

sensation in this German scandal."

"Rainar’s dead. Murdered."
"What?" says Tom, stunned

“Shit! Murdered? "

“Executed. Poison. It doesn’t look like a suicide. But he's on the autopsy table
right now, and we will know for sure later what has happened,” Ahmed

continues.

"How could they poison a secret agent? There must be a big security breach,”
Olina says, answering the question herself. "You have to have a mole inside."

"Look here, I have something that might move us a few steps closer to a

clarification," says Tom, putting the jewellery box on the table, taking out the fine
gold key that he has hanging around his neck.

"Just lend me your glasses for a quick moment," he says to Olina, "if you have
them."