Jonathan’s story
It was already Friday evening and I had a very important meeting with the one who would probably be the judge of Sarah's case. We had known each other for some time and hoped he could help me
Jonathan’s storyJudge Finn had already moved on to the subject that interested me, without detours. I needed that warrant like I needed air. There was no problem not giving it to me. What mattered was what I
Jonathan’s storyEverything unfolded like in a police movie with our direct involvement. Once we arrived in Bibury the atmosphere seemed gloomier and more oppressive. There was no way we could avoid that, the
Jonathan’s storyI was already sitting in the lobby next to the information desk waiting for John. It seemed unreal to me that I was finally going to get him out of here. If I could convince him to see his fa
Miron's storyEverything went so fast that I didn't even have time to breathe. That can only be good, but John's statement about that room he's not allowed in can make me think. I'm wondering why? What lies b
Miron's storyThe pain with which John asked broke my heart. I wonder his father’s heart, how it could resist the avalanche of emotions and feelings. John’s eyes remained questioning, weeping, and with bi
Miron's storyAs soon as the detective told him what the hypnosis process was all about, Father Maxwell began to have doubts about it and how were we going to use it on his son. He was no longer sure th
Miron's storyMaybe it was time to turn the books over and find out once and for all what was hidden behind those words. I don't think it was a coincidence that he spoke and stopped so abruptly. On the contrary, I
Miron's storyThe fact that Father Maxwell had Sarah recorded where she confessed how she committed the first crimes, all we have left to do is bring her to justice. The recording was not only viable but also