Vaulenberg had met a number of interesting people on the island - but his new Irish friend had been absolutely stunning. He had taken Andreas for a walk along the roads and through the spongy patches of moss around Keel, while the guide had told him all about the surroundings, including the two settlements which formed the deserted village. Now Andreas was leaning against the radiator, closing his eyes, and enjoying the warmth of his room. Why not lie down for a little afternoon nap?

Andreas had been dozing for three hours when the bell of his cottae door rang. 7 p.m. He could not believe it. He had arranged a meeting with Karin for 6 p.m. - and he was sure that this delay would get him deeply into trouble...