There were eleven passengers aboard when the flight took off from Le Bourget in the September sunshine.
High in the sky, the passenger in Seet No. 2 seemed to be sleeping. She was, in fact, dead…
The passenger in Seat No. 9 had the task of finding out why. He also had to discover how she’d died, and who had killed her.
How fortunate that the passenger in Seat No. 9 was Hercule Poirot…
