Voice from the Stone Page #3

- I'm so afraid.

Lilia... where is she?

- Who?

- Lilia.

- What do you mean?

- Where is she?

- She's dead.

On the day of Malvina's funeral,

she put stones in her pockets

and walked into the lake.

- Verena.

- Verena!

- Look at yourself.

Not here.

Not this room.

- No. No, no, no.

No, no, no.

- Not this room.

- It's all right.

- Tutto.

Tutto, Tutto.

The door was locked.

- It's for your safety.

- Please, Klaus, not this room.

- Alessio think it's best

to confuse, confuse.

- Please don't leave me here.

- I'm going to fetch a doctor,

and he'll be here

as soon as he can.

- Don't leave me here.

Not this room.

I must speak to Jakob.

I must speak to Jakob.

Jakob.

- The boy will speak

when the time is right.

- Help me.

Help.

Help me.

Oh, god, please.

- Good morning.

You're feeling better?

Everything's going to be fine.

I promise.

I was worried.

- Where is Jakob?

- I miss my mama.

- I'm here.

I'm right here.

- Jakob.

- I try to think of a time

before this.

I hardly know the woman I see.

But the past is a dream

from which we wake

with each new morning.

We are, none of us,

quite who we were.

Come, Jakob.

Sit with me.

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