Infatti nell?annata precedente si era avuta una carestia e i campi di grano del paese avevano prodotto molto poco, sicuramente era stato il malocchio ...he la strega aveva gettato sull?intera comunit?. Una mezz?ora prima dell?esecuzione la piazza era gi? piena di gente, vidi molte giovani madri accompagnare i loro bambini piccoli in avanti in modo da poter assistere all?esecuzione. Ormai il sole si era alzato quando all?improvviso si sent? un urlo: ?Eccola!! Ecco la strega!? Stava avanzando. I hope this is good. 9:30 AM. It better be DAMNED good! I got up and put my pants on and moved to the door.I unlocked the door and opened it, only to be blinded by the intense, morning sunlight - right in my face. "I hope this is good," I said, covering my eyes with my arm."I'm sorry sir, but you can't park your vehicle here," a voice came from outside."I can't park on my own land?" I replied, still unable to see who it was, but guessing that it was a cop."What did you say?" he asked,. But then, look what he would have missed!A few hours ago! Geezus christ--Davie! She was home alone--she'd better be! Dammit--he had allowed his own sexual craving to overshadow his new-found duties to his young daughter; he had been weak when he should have been strong! He had to get back to the house!He roe unsteadily to his feet. His mind was alert, but his body responded torpidly. He blinked and looked around the room. The moon had risen on the horizon and the warm, blue shadows no longer. There were alcohol bottles lying around. Marko shut the door. I was pushed to my knees and the gag removed, and the smell of liquor grew stronger.“bring her in” goth cried out.From another door emerged the guy who had used a magnet on my tits. He was dragging a struggling woman. As they entered the light, I saw it to be his mother. She seemed to have got rid of the paint, and was struggling against the bonds which held her. The guy seemed to be expecting something, and goth nodded. She went .