Saturday, February 2

I had to do it


Why did he come? Why did he ask? I did not want to do it but he was asking and asking and he would not stop until he had found Dickie. What an uncomfortable situation! He noticed my shoes, the silver identification bracelet and the silver clip on my tie with a suspicious G. I should do it, I had to do it!

Fortunately, even though I had not planned my action I think it would go well. Alcohol, violence and a missing wallet are the perfect ingredients to make the police believe that it was a robbery.

The only problem is that I have to change my mind because the police want me to stay in Rome.