Alex Mosse stared at the file that he had picked up from the Queen's office with loathing. According to Christopher Sparks, it was not him that owed him the debt but the other way round. How was this possible? And if this was true, then... There were many things he would have to take a look at again.
Turning his chair, he looked at the slightly orange skyline. The sun had just started to set but his gaze was not caught by the beauty of the different colors of the sky. He was thinking of his mother. Had his mother really been in touch with Christopher Sparks? And if yes, why had she never told him anything. But there was something eating at him. It was this. If the picture was true and the last smile that his mother had on her smile had been because of Christopher then that meant that she had not been alone in her last moments.
