it was a short journey to South Harrow and it didn'l tflke
long to find the house in Beechwood Close. There were
several bottles of milk on the doorstep and no one came to the door when I knocked. I found a window open at the bark
of the house and I climbed in.
I searched all the rooms downstairs and then I went
upstairs. In one of the bedrooms, there was the body of a
young woman on the bed. She was about twenty-nine years