Miron's story
I tried to resist and stay behind the window but Sarah's comment brought me to the point where my patience was finished. The next second I slammed the door against the wall and rushed at them, and with murderous glances, I stared at the beast in front of me sitting nonchalantly on the chair. Johnatan immediately jumped up and grabbed my arm, pulling me one step back. If he didn't react I would have gone directly to Sarah's throat, and God knew what might have happened.
Miron's storyJohnatan was right, no more than a week passed and we already had Sarah's summon to appear at the trial. Today was an important day for me too. Rita has completely moved in with me and we were living the most wonderful love story ever. We were so close to fulfilling our dream; that of getting rid of the one that marked our lives for good. Our son was growing every day and Rita was becoming more and more beautiful.My love, how happy I am to be back here with you. I remembered something and I am going to tell you.Wow, it starts to sound interesting.Hmm, do you remember when I still couldn't see but Annabelle helped me come to the poo
Miron's story The prosecutor seemed to have everything under control. The table was full of files and photos all related to our case. In most of the photos were our evidence photographed from all possible angles. It was shocking to look at them, but the prosecutor probably needed them as evidence in the case. The baseball bat, Carmen's scarf, tape recorders, pictures of even Sarah's dirty bloody T-shirt from the moment she killed Lucy, Rita's mother. They all connected in perfect harmony. That T-shirt was one of the new things the prosecutor found. Michael searched the old Johnson family's house with a warrant and found several pieces of evidence including this T-shirt built into a plastic bag in the west wall of her room. Again, the plastic bag saved evidence that we could use. That T-shirt was photog
Rita's storyJust as I had told Miron, I decided to pay a visit to my friends Gloria and Paul. They went to see me in the hospital but we couldn't talk because they wouldn't let anyone else in but Miron. This was because they thought they would do no more harm than good to my condition. And to be honest, I really missed them, Gloria's coffee, and Paul's jokes. I missed everyone in my life when I was abducted and kept in those inhumane conditions.I caught Gloria in the garden taking care of the wonderful flowers I missed so much. When she saw me, the bouquet of roses that she was probably preparing to put in a vase in the house fell from her hand directly on the ground warmed by the timid rays of the sun. My favorite season was about to begin, summer.Rita, my dear Rita. How ha
Miron's storyWe were ready! Everything was well set up and the prosecutor arranged his last documents in his briefcase. He knew the lawyer appointed to defend Sarah very well. He said that the lawyer could only make a good defense if he thinks Sarah was indeed innocent. That was not the case here. The evidence was far too advanced and true, but he had to do his job.So I decided to observe everything from the shadows. Rita was also preparing to go to court. The big day had arrived; the day when Sarah will begin to pay for every crime of hers, every tear of those she left in pain and longing for their loved ones. Every sleepless night they had due to the nightmare she had created.Honey, do you know if citations were sent to Gloria and Paul as well?
Miron's story Sarah's audacity was unacceptable. But soon she would be overwhelmed and we would live a quiet life. We deserved to be happy and leave with each other without fear.The jurors were from various fields, they were twenty. This group of citizens is empowered by law to conduct legal proceedings, investigate potential criminal conduct, and determine whether criminal charges should be brought. In Sarah Johnson's case, all the charges were valid. It was only a matter of time before she was imprisoned.It should be noted then that the State vs. Sarah Johnson's trial will now begin. Counselor, you may speak now!Thank you, your honor. I will s
Miron's storyThe first day in court was a chaotic one and although we didn't talk that much we understood that it won't be so easy for us to breakthrough. If Sarah's lawyer invoked madness, she could spend the rest of her life in a psychiatric unit instead of prison. Which wouldn't be right. Michael assured us that this would not happen on the grounds that our evidence was overwhelming and no jury would overlook it. However, Rita was also rightly worried.Miron, you know that I'm not ok with what I heard yesterday. I hope that today things will take a turn in our favor.Definitely yes, Rita, don't be afraid, please. Today is your day and I am convinced that you will have no difficulty in convincing the jurors of the ordeal you have be
Miron's storyRita was already late in answering. Maybe she realized the lawyer's clever move too, but being under oath she couldn't lie. Nevertheless, Rita was always telling the truth. The jurors were watching and listening, especially the one in the left corner.Miss Sinclair? Shall I repeat the question?Oh, no, no need, I'm sorry... Sarah, as a child, was a normal one like any other child except she always took the initiative. She was... casual and independent, so to speak. She was sociable but as far as I know, she had family problems.What kind of problems?
Rita's storyThe prosecutor's questions hurt me extremely, but I knew I had to answer them. That's the only way I could punish Sarah. It was cruel to remember everything I went through in that warehouse and then to all the places Sarah carried me over but if that was the only way to put her behind bars then I had little choice. Even the baby had become agitated. Instinctively I put my hand on my belly as if wanting to protect him. I kind of guessed what questions would follow.Do we understand, Miss Sinclair, that the defendant here kidnapped your mother and confessed to killing her?Objection! He is misleading the witness!