“So what did you do after those few months?” she asked again.
“I did what I had to do,” he muttered, shifting his gaze toward the forest again.
He rubbed his temples for a couple of seconds, and then looked back at Magda.
“You’ll find out soon enough so I’d better tell you,” he said quietly but didn’t continue. He merely gazed at her, shoving his hands into his pockets once more.
“Tell me what?” she asked, gazing at him intently. She could feel he was tense and anxious.
He shrugged, looked for the right words and drew a blank, so he blurted out the truth.
“She did file a complaint for s****l harassment against me. Next Monday, I am supposed to appear before a commission because of that,” he explained in a monotone tone of voice.
“Another reason for you to kill her,” she noted though
