Miron’s story
My heart was hammering in my chest like a desperate clock. I was waiting for an answer that was delayed more than usual, or it is just me who is nervous? Fortunately, she had a great one.
Rita’s storyThis thing was so fast I only got time to breathe once and put my hands on my back as if they were tied up. Belle untied me before my conversation with Miron and now I was risking that Sarah would discover me. Fingers crossed that she doesn’t. Belle was also worried as she saw Sarah storming in the house swearing and cursing. Seeing us agitated she burst at us in an uncontrollable rage. These were the times when I feared her the most as she was so unstable she could hurt someone during these seizures. She was unpredictable. - What the hell is going on here, Belle?Belle was very present and had an immediate answer. She usually doesn’t show weakness or that she was also afraid of her. If she did that Sarah would know how to turn this to her advantage and for us would be the beginning of the end.- Nothing is going on here, I was waiting for you. We need to talk.- Is it that important? I have a really huge business to take care of right now.Sara
Miron’s storyThe feeling that I have experienced when I heard Rita so frightened that Sarah was coming was beyond words. I felt also so useless for not being able to help at that vet moment. But I am certain nothing happened. Otherwise, I would have heard something. Today is another day so I guess I should start it with a visit to the studio. I kind of neglected Bob and he is not a man to be stepped aside. He has important insight about what Sarah is doing and if we know exactly how to handle him maybe we would have a surprise.Once I arrived only he was inside. I greeted him right at the entrance.- Hello Bob! It is really nice to find you here.- Welcome, Mr. Hauser. Shall I prepare you some coffee?- Call me Miron please and yes I would use a coffee right now.He served me pretty fast and we started our usual conversation about future performances. He would have liked I would return to the stage but I was still not ready.- I know you mean well
Miron’s storyPeter and I were taken to the nearest hospital. I remained marked upon seeing Bob’s body like that. I felt as sorry for him as he was the one screaming and we were alive thanks to him. Now he is gone. Peter was affected too but just like me, he thinks that this was n
Rita’s storyWe weren’t able to announce Miron about Sarah’s evil plans. God knows what she had done. But when I saw Belle walking out of the kitchen white as a sheet of paper my heart stopped. She was trying to mutter something but her words got stuck in her throat. With her mouth half-opened she approached me slowly and gave me her phone. Sarah could tra
Miron’s storyToday they discharge me from the hospital. I missed my home, to be honest. I also had a few people that I should tell them about what happened to me. Anyway only a newspaper had the opportunity to cover the story; the other media I convinced them to not do it. I don’t want Rita or anyone else feels worried more than it would be the case.
Rita’s storyI have waited like forever until Belle came back with the news I was waiting all day. Although something inside me was telling me that Miron was not dead. I was agitated all day long but now I am calmer. Before leaving Belle loosened up a little the grip of the rope with which I was tied to my hands. Anyway, Sarah was missing again and we didn’t kno
Rita’s storyBelle was standing there in front of me and in deadly silence. Never in my life had I hated so much silence. I begged her with my pleading eyes to talk to me, to tell me why her smile when I just got the worse piece of news ever. But as I heard those words I just couldn’t believe them. It was hard too; how can I when Sarah took care of it in the mos
Sarah’s storyThis was like the best news of her life. Knowing that Miron died it was like winning the lottery. Finally he was out of the picture and now nothing and no one could interfere again in her plans. Not even Adam. So she thought to pay him a short visit to give him the stupendous news.
Miron's story After one year… Hey, Noah, look what Daddy has here. Your favorite toy. Let's see where Mommy is. Rita was in the small garden she had set up in our backyard right next to the pool. She loved to grow and care for flowers. She had roses of all colors, peonies, and many tulips. She adored them and it seemed like little Noah too because since he saw her he started moving his little hands and feet. He was adorable. Let's see what Mommy is doing here. Rita was bent over the peonies and I intentionally pushed her a little and she fell on the wet ground. Noah began to laugh so hard with his tiny mouth that I was beg
Miron's storyToday Sarah was going to have a big surprise. The court had summoned her brother to testify. And besides, there's a second T-shirt sprinkled with Jenna's blood. Jack led us to it and from there to its analysis and the establishment that it belonged to Sarah was just one step.People were resuming their seats on the benches. The atmosphere, I didn't know why it was tenser. Maybe because the weather was darker outside. It wasn't long before Sarah was brought in and we then heard the echo of the bailiff's voice.All rise! The honorable judge Stone!We all rose as we always did. The feeling was still strange. Something was going to happen today, I was more and more sure of it. Even Michael mentioned to me that
Miron's storyJohn Maxwell came frightened through the benches right to the witness box, looking in all directions as if waiting for something to happen to him. I was really sorry to know him like that, to look at him and see that he has no defense.The fear was also that he had not seen the light of day in years, the taste of freedom probably since he entered that hospital. Of course, there were walks in the hospital yard but it was not the same.Like scared, he took the oath and took his seat. Again the defense had no questions. I can say that we were lucky that the lawyer didn't know the people and thus the time was shortened and it could only be in our favor.John, please tell us, who you are most afraid of?
Miron's storyAnd so the first bomb fell. We all watched Mandy dance with the baseball bat as if it were the most normal thing in the world. And that T-shirt that was presented and accepted as evidence in the file, was all my delight. From time to time I looked at Sarah, who could no longer find her seat in the chair next to her lawyer. I could say with all my heart that it was the final blow given to this criminal.The orthopedist managed to convince everyone that Sarah at the age of adolescence could easily have handled that bat and I would go even further and say that he also convinced the jurors. Their grimaces suggested many things and not exactly in favor of the defendant.Yesterday seemed to pass just as fast and today it was Father Maxwell’s turn to give statements. He had been summoned two days ago. The momen
Miron's storyThe whole room was already silent and everyone was waiting for Michael's answer. The answer was delayed but maybe he was preparing his ground. That was exactly what he did. He turned on one foot facing the jurors and then to the judge and with a sigh announced the expert's entry.Your Honor, I contradict the lawyer's words, and not only me but also the orthopedic doctor William Dale, also an occasional baseball player, in his free time but enough to tell us how things are. I know it was not quoted but I could not prove otherwise that the bat can be easily handled by a 15-year-old child.
Miron's storySarah's lawyer smashed Darla with the last question, but now it was Michael's turn and I knew he would calm her down. Then followed that indisputable evidence that even the jurors could not ignore. Sarah will definitely have a surprise.Michael had already been invited to question the witness. Darla was a little calmer.Miss Darla, please tell us, what did you see from the yard of your house, being next door to the defendant?That they always have quarrels and Bob almost all the time insulted his wife, including his children.Who is Bob? And how would you describe him?
Miron's storyThe days started to go by so fast that we don't even have time to breathe. Today, Rita's aunt, Darla, was called to the witness box. She came to us first. I offered to come and get her, but she refused. It was clear that she was nervous, but she would have to get over it and tell Sarah's relationship with both her parents and her sister, Lucy, in great detail.But she was very happy when she saw Rita again. They hadn't seen each other in years so they cried and hugged for minutes. They talked about Lucy, how much she loved life and how much she loved Rita. It's just that fate has been very hostile to them.Miron, Rita, I'm scared! It hurts so much to talk about Lucy that I'm afraid of making a mistake.
Miron's storyYesterday passed quickly. As we had agreed, we cooked together and fell asleep faster than we expected. Rita was really tired but they didn't need her today, so she just accompanied me. I still tried to get her to stay home to rest but she flatly and elegantly refused me.Love, my place is next to you for better or worse. I promise if I start to feel unwell I'll ask Peter to bring me home.Okay, I'll take your word for it. Shall we go?Let's go.It didn't take us ten minutes to get to court. Michael, as usual, was waiting for us in the hall. We were invited in and the same protocol
Rita's storyThe prosecutor's questions hurt me extremely, but I knew I had to answer them. That's the only way I could punish Sarah. It was cruel to remember everything I went through in that warehouse and then to all the places Sarah carried me over but if that was the only way to put her behind bars then I had little choice. Even the baby had become agitated. Instinctively I put my hand on my belly as if wanting to protect him. I kind of guessed what questions would follow.Do we understand, Miss Sinclair, that the defendant here kidnapped your mother and confessed to killing her?Objection! He is misleading the witness!