Veronika remembered this man without salt that she seduced to conquer her company where she should deceive, he saw her neighbors and her daughter's friends, when they kept their advances as secret as possible, as she said.
She told him how easy he was to deceive and manipulate, she used all her wiles to separate that faithful wife of his, while his mother was gnawing with worry.
She was a very loving and kind woman, when she found out two hours later that she wasn't in any of them, and that they never heard from her again, when so, he should wait, she was always the first to come home after school, but she didn't arrive. ...
His parents who were attentive were often patient, but this time it felt like something was missing...
At first as Margot said. it was all ok, but he had something that made him simply humiliate his wife Margot's mother, had married her soon pregnant...
When, right after finishing the second year at that time, but after a while she had more children, and had to stop studying, in the end he inherited the family company, after his father...
They waited a few more hours, but nothing and called the police, he humiliated the family, he was oppressive when their mother left, he provoked and forced them to work...
As for him, this man, he was domineering, as for the police report it was consistent, it was like a united and community neighborhood he called the police and everyone helped in the search...
The neighbors helped them, they spent the night making posters, soon after, they went on a search, everyone went to help, and they roamed the neighborhood.
All night, over the weeks, they didn't find anything, during the investigations, after her disappearance, they didn't find her, and it was more than three months of searching using the help of the police....
The children, disappeared without a trace, there were rumors of child trafficking and a wave of pedophile cartels
During the several days that passed, there were several investigations, and over the years, many clues were seen that were ignored by others, but not by him...
There, there were questions to be answered that, unlike him, no one wanted to answer, and among so many suspects there was still the employee of an equestrian club, a very suspicious one with glasses...
There were several children reports and interviews of them that said they saw a suspicious man...
As for the suspect, who was the closest man, the first was the janitor of the private school....
Well, he had the great idea of just chasing isolated people and blaming weird, childish people, he was left wondering what people had against janitors and childlike people, but then he was soon dismissed and at that time for example ...
Since ancient times people used prejudice as a basis for judging, people didn't want evidence, they wanted blood, and he could discern that people were hypocrites, and judged by appearance...
- What was it to do? - Asked the prosecutor...
It was like he didn't exist in the standards, they were pariah in society, and he had alibis that were school children even school employees... but that were no use in judgments, no one would believe a child...
- I understand. - Amasteus said...
It was a few months later in the course of several depositions in which the police submitted some colleagues and neighbors...
This was before the turnaround time...
When, he can use the data of the investigations to his advantage to avoid the events, above any suspicion that he was someone he knew or even an individual similarly described with an employee of a nearby farm...
It was where they were last seen, but never seen from the front or perceptibly similar or even similar to the club employee, was seen from afar...
There were many people similar to this individual, the janitor, the teacher and even the janitor... the teacher and the foreman and the writer the presenter...
From suspect to suspect, that he had to be discarded, he should look and follow to see where he was...
- I threw a rock at a janitor's window on a specific day... - I broke your fence... - He said. “And I shoved a dung cart into the front door, set it on fire, and fled—”
- For what? – He asked.
- Create an accomplice...
- They would be busy creating a way to say why they were alone and what they were doing...
They were fixing the damage I did...
I forced each of them to be seen by neighbors, nosys and idlers who were passing by...
Those who volunteered to help fix whatever was getting in the way of what happened...
While they were all very suspicious, when he soon discarded each one of them, and I created alibis for each of them, at the specific times they said they weren't seen...
That's where they would be in the moments when some girls disappeared, when I was forcing him to take drastic measures...
I was cornering him...
He made appointments between the times of the vacuum and between the times of the supposed disappearances...
As he remembered now, that they had love interests, from a teacher, a manager, a librarian to a cook in a restaurant opposite the cafe, that at another time they wouldn't have the courage to ask out...
He saw them watching and never having the courage to approach them, they knew the times of each one of them, they watched him, and he went to each one of them, both with them, and then he pushed them at these times, he introduced them at times specific, created a situation where they bumped into them leaving the cafe...
He texted to meet at coffee shops, but only if they could be at that specific time where he'd know they'd be seen...
He knew, that even if nothing came out of these meetings, just go and put them on at the right time, even if it was just to create an alibi and be seen by multiple witnesses...
I sent love letters to enforce a forced date.