Logan stood up. 'Well, thank you for your time, Mrs Maclennan,' she said. 'I hope I don't need to ask you anything else, but if I do, I know where to find you.''What do you think, Grant?' asked Logan. They stood outside the house in Polwarth Gardens.
'What do you mean, madam?' asked Grant. 'Did she have a lover or didn't she? You were watching her. Do you believe her?' 'You still don't?' 'I'm not sure,' answered Logan. 'I believe what she said about her marriage. But I think she had a lover… or maybe still has a lover.' 'And the lover could be the murderer?' asked Grant. 'That is very possible, Grant. But if there is a lover, nobody knows who it is at the moment. Alice Maclennan certainly isn't going to tell us. So let's think of something else to do.'