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housesand the beautiful snow-covered oleander trees had cast a spell
bewitching even the driver and his hook-nosed companion.
They stopped in front of police headquarters. By now they were very
coldso they lost no time getting inside. It was much more crowded and
frenetic than it had been the day beforeand even though he’d been
expecting thisKa still felt uneasy. The animated disorder was typical of
so many Turkish offices. It made Ka think of courthouse corridorsgates
to football stadiumsbus stations. But there was also a whiff of iodine and
hospitalsterror and death. Somewhere very close to where he was stand-
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ingsomeone was being tortured; the very thought made him feel guilty.
Fear gripped his soul.
As he climbed the same stairs he had climbed with Muhtar the day
beforeinstinct told him to follow the example of the men in chargeso
he did his best to adopt an air of authority. Passing open doorshe heard
the rapid tap-tap-tap of old typewriters. Everywhere men were barking
into police radios or calling for the tea boy. On benches outside closed
doors he saw lines of young men awaiting interrogation; they were hand-
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