LXVIII
When Luigi Mazza went back to stakeout nearby Giovanni Armerini’s house it was early morning and, with the darkness, he could see what was going on in the house.
With the roller shutters up and the light on inside, a pretty unusual scene was presented to Luigi: Giovanni Armerini was sitting on the couch in the living room, motionless and with his eyes closed…
What is he doing? Is he sleeping sat on the couch? This guy is crazy…, Luigi thought between himself.
For a span of time that Luigi defined in his head like thirty minutes… I could have stayed in bed, since mister Armerini did nothing but sit on the couch, at least that was what Mazza thought.
I’m out here and he’s there still. Now I’ll go inside, and we end this, he thought for a moment, then he changed his mind: he was g
