My father's confession left me speechless. What could I believe in all that he had just told me about William's death? I had no way of verifying his statements and with whom?

Emmy is no longer here for any confirmation and if that turns out to be true, Wesley was the last person I would ask for an explanation. All I had on my heart was a disgust towards my loved ones.

There is not one that exceeded the other and I wonder if they had not all acted in this way with me, would I be thus leading a life covered in the blood of the innocents who perished...