The police officer forced my 72-year-old husband to lie face down on the scorching asphalt — what he whispered broke him… but he had no idea who I really was
The police officer forced my 72-year-old husband to lie face down on the scorching asphalt — what he whispered broke him… but he had no idea who I really was. That day, the sun was merciless — 36 degrees Celsius in the shade, not a breath of wind. The asphalt shimmered like glass, too hot…