A grin spread over Zandra's face. "I can see why Derek likes 
you." One slight twinge caught at her, but she pushed it away with 
a hint of a martyr's melancholy passion. No, she would not punish 
Frances for being the object of his affections. 

        "Tea sounds lovely. Right this way... you can tell me all about 
your profession. 'Medical Detectives' have always fascinated me." 
Walking beside the coroner, she pulled the door open for her. 

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