– Now I’ve remembered the milk and the date palms. Yes, yes I read it. It was at the teacher whom they killed because they thought. They thought of what? They were all sure. That’s why they convicted him to death. But what is the relation. Can it be the same person? Can he indeed have gone to him? But there are years apart. Yet, facts do not lie. Don’t they. Who can believe me? No one… I don’t believe myself either. What happened then? It was dizziness. Or I remembered something. The book. With that strange cover. No, it can’t be… And the man with the stone?