The watches are a corpse in the house of the blind girl

The hours are a corpse in the house of the blind lady: Author: Agatha Christie Language: Arabic Publication date: 2016 Book format: Paperback Publisher: Jarir Bookstore Number of pages: 398 Book genre: Novels and stories Description: In the style of police reports: At 2:59 PM, on the ninth of March, I was walking west along Wilbraham Crescent, and that was my first visit, and frankly, this street confused me. I was following a certain intuition with increasing stubbornness day after day while the likelihood of this intuition coming true was gradually decreasing; that was my situation. The number I was looking for was 61, but could I find it? No, I couldn't. After diligently following the numbers from 1 to 35, it seemed to me that Wilbraham Crescent had ended, and there, a street with a sign clearly written Albanian Street blocked my way, so I turned back. There were no houses on the northern side, only a wall, and behind the wall, there were modern apartment complexes reaching the sky, clearly with their entrance on another street, and there were no ways to help. I looked at the numbers I was passing. 24, 23, 22, 21. Diana Lodge (supposed to be 19, and sitting on a column of her porch was an orange cat playing with its face), 19 - the door of house number 19 opened, and a girl came out and rushed along the corridor at rocket speed, and her resemblance to a rocket was reinforced by the scream that accompanied her running. Her scream was loud, sharp, and unusual. The girl came out of the gate and collided with me forcefully enough to almost knock me onto the pavement. The girl didn't just bump into me; she clung to me as if terrified and desperate.