Christine Chamberlain doesn't
want much from life: a steady job, a baby and a Fields
Medal. Her boss, however, wants money and he is willing
to do anything to get his way, even if it means getting
Christine involved in a project that not only jeopardises
her dreams, but might also put her in danger.
When
Christine complains to her colleagues, they joke about
killing the boss to solve the problem. They discuss
the murder by email. Almost everybody has an obvious
motive to get rid of the boss from hell... and a few
hidden ones they don't share.
The
next day, Christine brings fennel oil to work. In itself,
it's not the world's deadliest poison, and Christine
would of course never dream to use it as such. Or would
she? |