“My client.”
“I see. Pardon me, your client. And who else was present?”
“Sergeant Sellers.”
“He was from the police?”
“From headquarters, that’s right.”
Drumson beamed. “I think that does it very nicely, Mrs. Cool. There were no other persons there except the plaintiff?”
“And this Carlotta Goldring. She’s Belder’s sister-in-law.”
“And was she one of your clients?”
“No.”
“What was she doing there?”