"Okay," I whispered, disappointed. "Let's take a lunch break. Andrea, when you can, go to the Hospital to see what Barbadoro's condition is. If he is not critical, try to ask him a few questions as well. Maybe we will be able to get something more out of him than his friend, perhaps promising him all the extenuating circumstances of the case if he collaborates. Although, at this point, I don't think he will be able to tell us anything useful."
I went home, looking for a little relaxation conversing with my partner. Stefano was absorbed in reading a local newspaper.
"It's amazing how some people clutch at straws when they try hard enough," he began to say to me, perhaps to summarize the content of the article he was reading. "Do you remember that construction site we saw close to the medi
