I stop at the gift shop and send a marconi-gram back to the states with the news story about the recent murder at the Cairo Hotel and the detention of a noted war hero.

This world attention my be benificial. With the whole world watching, he yet might escape being slamed in a jail where they throw away the key.

Although they may know it, or not, everyone is suspect till proven innocent.

The real killer is most probably still here in the hotel.

Now I must stop by the desk and pick up my key to my room. I need to shower and change if I am taking the Lady Reylari to dinner later this evening.