Then he turned to Camilla.
“Tell me about your father.”
She stared at him.
“My father? What does he have to do with Dorato?”
“Did he ever mention problems with the house? Strange noises? Anyone entering without permission?”
“No. Why are you asking me this?”
Edoardo took out his phone and replayed the video.
“Look at the reflection in the glass cabinet door.”
Camilla leaned closer.
At first, she saw only the kitchen and the pale shape of Dorato’s body.
Then she noticed it.
A shadow.
A human silhouette, reflected in the glass behind the camera.
Someone appeared to be standing in the hallway.
Camilla turned pale.
“That can’t be possible. I was alone.”
“Were you?”
“Yes!”
Edoardo paused the video and enlarged the image.
The figure was indistinct, but one detail was clear.
The person was standing near the kitchen entrance, facing the camera.
And behind the figure, the pantry cabinet door was open.
