“And that’s all you saw, sister?”
“I’m afraid so, captain,” Sister Anetta answered. “I never spoke with the poor man.”
“What about Miss Jensen?”
“She’s still in her room right now.”
“Did she see this guy before the accident?”
“She said she hadn’t spoken to him. Have you found out anything about him?”
“Not much,” the captain said, his shoulders slumping a little. “He apparently came into town early this morning.”
“Do you have any information why?”
“No. If he told anyone why he was here, they haven’t come forward yet.”
“Any idea what happened?” Sister Anetta asked as she leaned back in her seat.
“None. The door to his room was locked. No sign that anyone else was in...