Darya didn’t have the opportunity to speak to the group of Roma who had settled on her father’s hiding place. As soon as they saw her, the men rushed to their leader’s caravan as if they had just seen the Devil in person. Rempert didn’t waste a second and threw himself to the ground, tearing off the tufts of grass and scraping the ground with both hands. It took several minutes to reach an oiled canvas bag which he opened to inspect the contents.
“I would say this is what we are looking for. However, it is impossible to know if everything is here.”
“My father only had one hiding place. If there are missing objects, I couldn’t do anything about it and Moon Face will have to deal with it.”
“Do not be disrespectful. Her non-life must have been a nightmare.”
“Like the death of my parents.
