restaurant. It wasn't cheap, but when you went there you almost always saw someone famous. "So, if I want to find out more about the restaurant, I need to talk to Mr Ross,' Logan said. Yes. That's probably best,' Alice Maclennan answered. "Mrs Madennan," asked Logan quietly, were you happily married?' Alice Maclennan looked up quickly at Logan. Johnstone stood up angrily. "Now, look here, Inspector. You can't come round here asking questions like that. I must ask you to leave. Please leave now. Logan looked hard into Johnstone's eyes, but she spoke to Mrs Maclennan. 'Mrs Maclennan," she said softly, 'I'm sorry to say this, but it is possible someone killed your husband"You mean began Mrs Maclennan, but she put her hand to her mouth and stopped speaking. Yes,' said Logan, turning to her. "I'm not sure at the moment if it was murder or not." She turned back to Johnstone. "So I need answers to difficult questions, Mr Johnstone. Inspector, you can't really think that Alice or I started Johnstone. Logan put up a hand to stop him speaking. "Mr Johnstone," she said, "I don't think anything at the moment. Now, what were you doing when your sister phoned?' "I was in bed asleep, of course,' said Johnstone in a quiet angry voice. With your wife?' "No, actually. My wife and children are away at the