CRIME UNDER THE SUN

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Not men and women. They have nothing personal on them. They are corpses, nothing else! Marshall on the beach. Lying face down, she enjoyed the sun she loved as much as flirting. Only this time, she is not sunbathing; she is lying strangled… Apparently, it is not written for Poirot to take a vacation. He came to rest in this beautiful resort of Devon and now he has to solve a murder. From the first moment he had noticed that Arlina's provocative behavior aroused the male population of the hotel. But is what looks like a "passion crime" actually a much more heinous and well-thought-out murder?