Online since 1999
Écrit en français depuis juin 2008.
Paraît ± le 7 du mois.
Récit de l'attentat de mai 1990 à New York
où j'ai failli être écrasée par un bus
et chronologie jusqu'à juin 1997.
Où je reçois un colis suspect
et apprends que l'avocat de ma soeur a été blessé par un cadeau de Noël piégé.
A first-person account by the victim of an attempted murder
staged as a traffic accident,
and of the cover-up by the New York City Police, the lawyers and the judges.
A woman who forgot that someone tried to kill her investigates her past.
Possible break in the mystery of who bought them and got rich.
"One of the most dangerous classes in the world is the drifting and friendless woman. She is the most harmless and often the most useful of mortals, but she is the inevitable inciter of crime in others. She is helpless. She is migratory. (...) She is lost, as often as not, in a maze of obscure pensions and boarding-houses. She is a stray chicken in a world of foxes. When she is gobbled up she is hardly missed. "A. Conan Doyle