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No, no one is really innocent, Mona thought to herself as she approached the Stone Bridge. We are all guilty of something.
She stopped in the middle of the bridge and watched the Garonne flow majestically.
She had a premonition and wanted to look behind her.
Too late! She suddenly felt someone attacking her from behind. An arm encircled her neck. She tried to free herself. Without success. Someone was trying to push her over the parapet. She resisted but her strength betrayed her. Her head was above the river now. She screamed, she screamed but she was pushed inexorably...