Chapter 67

"No," said Robert, and she didn't understand why she felt a huge relief from hearing that. “My wife died ten years ago. I was twenty-four years old. It still consisted of being our first year of marriage. We were leaving the cinema. Detroit has never been such a decadent city as it is now, you know? We had shopping malls, squares with a lot of nature and loose animals, and also several attractions on every corner. Things were starting to change at that time. Some minimal groups of criminals invaded houses throughout the night, however, throughout the day, it still consisted of being safe to walk the streets. And it was well in the light of the day she was murdered. She died in my arms, and the criminal ran away.

"The people around her every moment have a tragic ending," Debby found, also realizing at the time that she had acted rudely. “I'm sorry. I didn't want to sound rude or insensitive. I'm sorry for your loss. I can't imagine h