"What are you planning to do?" Kaspar asked.

"Help me get that woman's veil. I want to see her face. I have a nagging feeling that she was Clarice!" Aurelia said. The uneasy feeling in her stomach intensified.

Kaspar continued drinking his champagne, chilling, enjoying the evening, not bothered at all by Aurelia's suspicions.

"How can you be so calm about it?" Aurelia whined exasperatedly.

"Can you please calm down? We are attending a wedding party here. We can't afford to expose our dirty ...