She turned the journal over. Taped inside the back cover were six postage stamps. Under UV light, they revealed microfilm — coordinates to a hidden cache of art stolen by the Nazis, never recovered.
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Her father, a philatelist and amateur cartographer, had died six months ago under strange circumstances — a fall from a library ladder in Lyon, with no witnesses. The police ruled it an accident, but Léna knew he was terrified of heights. She turned the journal over