Welcome to Mystery Monday. This week, we continue with Murder at the Conference.
Let's get back where we left off last week.
It was rare for Seiji to be awake at night now. When it all started he would sleep sitting probably with one eye sort of open like in old westerns just in case someone was to come and try to collect the bounty placed on his head. It must have been hard to be always in alert for month. It had taken him some times to get back to normally sleeping on the futon but now he had it totally under control. He would say: “I'm going to sleep now,” close his eyes and that was it, he was asleep until morning.
“No, I can't stop thinking, it's nuts. I'm thinking about everything all at once.”
“Everything like what?”
“Like is my poster really good? Can I wear high heals or am I going to kill myself trying? Do I have to bring printed copy of my previous paper just in case people want to read it? Who is going to be there? Did I choose the right week-end activity?”
“All at once?”
“Yeah, all at once. Plus the scenarii about my poster and who is going to come around and tell me my work is rubbish,” I said.
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