Truth

Noone really knows what happened in woods that day. All they know is that the police found a pile of dates from a calender with blood spilled and a knife. They can find no evedance of who's the kife or the blood belonged to. However the police never asked me if I knew who it was. They never asked any village folk. But the truth is that we all know who it is. But if we say... our lives won't be worth living.