Chapter 8
The days of darkness only passed after a conversation with him. And on one night, at the moment when the memories seemed to drag Debby to the bottom of the well, she found out how to make the automatic door of her room stay open. She used a pen tube on the lower stop and waited.
The nurse's lack of attention released her passage, and she walked for several minutes until she found the door as it led to the roof. To your surprise, my nameless friend was there, as if he was waiting all that time.
He seemed happy "in his own measure of happiness" when he saw Debby there. He invited her to sit on the edge of the parapet, sitting on her side immediately. And he told more details about his life. His childhood did not consist of being a subject on the agenda, and he did not make a point of returning, but he had clarified about the crimes as he had been accused, all the time making it clear how the police had not investigated properly.
That individual consisted of being con
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