Dark Crimes Page #2

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Okay. We've time for one more.

You write a lot about Truth. Can

you say what Truth means to you?

Truth cannot be

separate from us.

It cannot exist

independently of the human mind.

Truth is strong

and it will prevail.

There's nothing wrong with

that, except it isn't true.

Truth is what you make it.

Reality is perception.

Krystof Kozlov?

Yes?

Follow me, please.

And who the f*** are you?

Huh?!

How long can you hold me

without charging me?

Forty-eight hours.

Correct. Can we be clear about something?

Article 30 of the Constitution?

The inherent and inalienable

dignity of each citizen

shall constitute a source

of freedoms and rights

that all public authorities are

obliged to respect and protect.

Can we be clear about that?

- Yes.

- Good.

I need a lawyer.

I'm allowed a lawyer.

Yes.

You wish to call someone?

A lawyer?

- Yes.

- No.

You don't wish

to call someone?

Do you wish to?

It's up to you.

You think?

You've been detained in connection

with the murder of Daniel Sadowski.

Jesus, you're slow.

- You lived in an apartment on Richter Street.

- I did?

- You were there for over a year.

- I don't remember.

- You were.

- No.

- I do remember.

- Huh.

Old building. Stank of cum.

Sex club in the basement. No?

Did you ever

frequent the club?

Frequent? Jesus. Frequent?

Does anybody frequent...

Visit.

Yeah I f***ed some whores. Along with

the pigs from your Police Department.

The deceased went out

with one of the hostesses.

- What was her name?

- Daria Romanowska.

- And you asked her about this?

- We haven't found her yet.

- She'll have changed her name.

- We thought of that.

You did?

You never spoke to her?

The whole year you

were living there?

Do you speak to

your neighbors?

- Yes.

- Yes. I bet you live in a little house

and you wish you could have sex with your

wife but she's too old and you're too bored

and what the f***, you can always

jerk yourself off in the shower.

Can you remember where you were

the night Sadowski vanished?

Can you?

- Answer the question.

- No.

Did you know

Daniel Sadowski?

- Yes.

- How?

- He was a friend.

- Where did you meet?

In the club.

Maybe the apartment.

Blond. Big cock.

How long...

had you known him?

A year. Maybe more.

You saw each other regularly?

As regularly as he'd let me.

Let you?

Daniel was... a busy man.

The body had been tied up using

a fisherman's knot known as the fly,

a particularly painful knot that made

the victim look like he was skydiving.

Free, at last, from

the carnal routine of living.

Its long, littleness stopped, like his heart,

by Rohypnol, the notorious date rape drug,

for Marek would deny his

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