Memories that began to fit
At that moment there came to my memory a strange man, dressed in a gray suit, who appeared shortly after the disappearance of my family. He asked questions that were too precise and maintained a calm that did not correspond to someone who said he wanted to help. At that time I did not pay much attention to it. Now, every detail was beginning to take shape in a grim picture. I understood something painful:
- Andrew had hidden something essential for years.
- Alina was probably still alive.
- Those strangers knew much more about us than they ever admitted.
Not only had I been left without answers, I had been deliberately kept away from the truth.