“All aboard for murder...”
Daisy Wells and Hazel Wong are taking a holiday on the famous Orient Express. From the moment the girls step aboard, it’s clear that everyone in the first-class carriage has something to hide.
Then there is a scream from one of the sabins, and a wealthy heiress is found dead. But the killer has vanished — as if into thin air...
Daisy and Hazel are faced with their first locked-room mystery — and with competition from several other sleuths, who are just as determined to crack the case.
From the way my father is carrying on, anyone would think that the murder which has just taken place was our fault — or rather, that it was Daisy’s.
Of course, this is not true in the least. First, holidaying on a train was his idea — and inviting Daisy too. And as for Daisy and me being detectives — why, it is just who we are. This murder would always have happened, whether Daisy and I had been here to detect it or not, so how can we be blamed for investigating it? If he did not, what sort of Detective Society would we be?
Naturally, murder is always rather dreadful, but all the same, after our last murder case (at Daisy's house, Fallingford, in the Easter holidays), when every suspect was someone we knew, this seems rather separate to us, and that is a relief. With one exception, everyone who might possibly have been involved in this crime was a perfect stranger to Daisy and me two days ago.
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