Confessions of a guard

Introduction

Don't believe a word of what Boris says! Everything is his fault, and he wants to put the blame on me. I won't talk.

Cunclusion

I confess, I made a mistake. I told Morena Kouroukis that one of the windows on the ground floor didn't close any more. I was sure it wouldn't matter, because the glazier was supposed to repair it yesterday evening. He never came. If you'd like to question them, my friend often goes to the Beer Sisters, in Henfeig, and the glazier has a stall at the Immured Market.