
Ubistvo u Orijent ekspresu
One of the most famous trains of all time, the Orient Express, surprisingly full for the time of year, roaring on its three-day journey from Istanbul to Paris, suddenly stops in the middle of the night.
A snowstorm swept the railway in a deserted place, between Vinkovci and Slavonski Brod. Everything was as still as a tomb, until at one point a cry was heard. "It's nerves, no doubt," muttered Hercule Poirot and fell asleep again. But when he woke up, he realized that it wasn't nerves after all, but that the number of passengers had decreased by one during the night.
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