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He acquired within the vehicle, grew to become at the ignition, and drove off. He had long past slightly ten yards down the road while he slammed at the brakes, eliciting a rebel of curses and horn blasts at the back of him. He had visible anything. And half his mind desired to convey what he had noticeable into concentration, whereas the opposite part refused, now not desirous to think the knowledge his eyes had transmitted to it. “Get out of how, asshole! ” yelled an offended motorist, passing nearby. Montalbano threw the automobile into opposite although he couldn’t see something, a unexpected deluge of sweat pouring down from his forehead and forcing him to maintain his eyes part close. finally he used to be again within the police station’s car parking zone. He stopped, ran his arm over his face to wipe away the sweat, opened the automobile window, and seemed. And there has been the damaged taillight, there the registration number plate BG 329 ZY. the automobile belonged to Mimì Augello. A violent cramp just like the stab of a knife seized his entrails and twisted them, triggering a gush of acidic, sickly candy liquid that rose up into his throat. He acquired out of the automobile in a rush and, leaning at the trunk, began vomiting, throwing up his very soul. again domestic in Marinella, he discovered that not just had his urge for food thoroughly vanished, yet he additionally now not felt like pondering. He opened the French door to the veranda. The night was once too chilly for a swim. He grabbed a bottle of whisky and glasses, unplugged the phone, went into the lavatory, took off his outfits, stuffed up the bathtub, and obtained in. It used to be an outstanding therapy. hours later, he had approximately emptied the bottle, the water had grew to become chilly, yet he had closed his eyes and used to be napping. He awakened round 4 within the morning, freezing to demise within the bathtub. So he took a scalding sizzling bathe and drank an immense mugful of coffee espresso. Now he used to be able to perform a little considering, although he may possibly nonetheless suppose a little bit nausea lurking in the back of his throat. He took a sheet of paper and pen, sat down on the diningroom desk, and commenced writing a letter to himself to place his ideas so as. expensive Salvo, whenever you have been vomiting within the car parking zone, phrases have been hammering away at your mind: cahoots and conspiracy. phrases you permit waft round within you, no longer eager to make clear their courting to one another. simply because, in case you did, you wouldn’t in any respect like what you observed. particularly, that Mimì Augello and Dolores Alfano are in cahoots, and conspiring to do whatever. permit me attempt to make clear. there isn't any doubt that Mimì and Dolores are enthusiasts and they meet on the apartment of Pecorini the butcher. Taking a coarse bet, their dating should have started in September, a couple of days after Giovanni Alfano was once purported to have boarded his send. Who initiated the affection affair? Mimì? Or used to be it Dolores? this is often a big element, no matter if it doesn’t make a lot major distinction. I’ll try and clarify a bit higher by means of backtracking. From the instant the stranger’s physique used to be came upon at ’u critaru, Mimì begun insisting that I assign the research to him. Why that specific research?