the friday 56

The Friday 56

Rules:
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader
(If you have to improvise, that's ok.)
*Find any sentence, (or few, just don't spoil it)
*Post it.

I'm still reading the Auntie Poldi and the Vineyards of Etna (Tante Poldi #2).

From page 112:

Nevertheless, something pricked her subconscious like a laundry tag in a new cashmere sweater. There was something wrong with the list. It looked incomplete somehow. Poldi strove to remember that afternoon in the vineyard and all the people who had been seated at the long table. The grape pickers were also suspects, theoretically, but Poldi presumed that Montana had already questioned and checked them all forensically. She realised that this also went for the persons on the list, of course, but it wasn't about the list; it was about gaining access to her subconscious and giving her intuition a leg up.