The clock on the wall has also been there thirty years. It is a small wooden clock with a pendulum, like a baby Grandfather clock. The glass front doo... of the oak cabinet revealed the brass mechanism behind the gold face. Every Monday morning I put the brass key in and wound the clock up to ensure it stayed in time. Tic toc, tic toc, tic toc... every day for thirty years it echoed in my office.I remembered having to explain the Roman numerals to the younger staff members. They would look at me. The next time I opened my eyes, I was on a comfortable bed in a dimly lit hospital room. A warm fugue of narcotics enveloped my senses. Nurses came in, doctors came in, I was poked, prodded and invaded and right about the time I began making sense of the world around me, they gave me another sedative and sent me off to dreamland.The next morning my mind was clear enough that the doctors allowed two police inspectors to question me.I had killed Collins in a very, very public manner, so it was. More

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