"What?" Charlie's disbelief was palpable.
Lumian shared his surprise, casting a sympathetic glance at Charlie.
He was convinced that Charlie had no reason to kill Madame Alice. After all, while she lived, Charlie stood to gain 500 verl d'or a month for the next six months. According to various publications, this sum was nearly equivalent to the monthly salary of a doctor, lawyer, mid-level civil servant, senior high school teacher, senior engineer, or deputy police lieutenant. For someone who had nearly starved to death and could only find work as an apprentice attendant, it was a small fortune.
As his two colleagues headed upstairs, the officer who had handcuffed Charlie tersely explained,
"Madame Alice was discovered dead in her room at the Hôtel du Cygne Blanc this morning. Multiple witnesses confirm you spent the night there and didn't leave until close to midnight."
Charlie's fear and confusion mounted.
