Chapter 20
The police arrived just after the kids had left for school looking for Khun Pang. She invited them onto the patio and poured them a glass of iced water while they looked through their notes.
“You are Khun Pang Suksawat, wife of Khun Maar Suksawat?”, said one when they were all seated.
“Yes, I am”.
“And who is this young lady?”
“This is my daughter, Lek, er, Leynou”.
“Do you object to her hearing what we have to say?”
“No, not at all”.
“Thank you, Khun Pang. Are these your husband’s driving licence and ID card?”
“Yes, they are. What’s this all about officer? Have you arrested him for drink driving?”
“Er, no, madame. I’m afraid it’s a lot more serious than that. Your husband was found dead at the wheel of the vehicle registered to him by a group of children on their way
