LIV
That day Luigi felt well enough, without the usual pain at his head, and the afternoon he decided to go out, leaving to his brother, that in that moment was resting, a note with written I WENT OUT, I’LL BE BACK BEFORE 5 P.M.
He checked he had his identikit in his trousers’ pocket, so he went to the bus stop and waited the number 19, that would have taken him to Marzabotto street: from there, in a few minutes he would have been in front of the Maggiore hospital.
Arrived at destination he looked at the visiting timetable and went in from the main entrance.
Remembering the security measurements towards the patients in state of medically inducted coma, Luigi knew that it wasn’t going to be easy for him to find the man he was looking for, but he was going to try.
He started going throu
