Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Woundshim when he was dead….This spy wanted to use this moment even againstme. He slandered that I have had relations and I knewthe place when these people had hidden. The SecurityForces came and checked my house everywhere. Theydidn’t find anything but this man sent me a notice to gourgently in the Branch of Interior Ministry in Puka.My child was 4 months old. I leave him with my sisterin law. I had to walk for about 5 hours, a mountainroad with snow, and wind. My heart was broken too.My brother in law came with me. We walked, and thenwith any trailer car until arrived here. After a lot ofefforts we arrived in Puka, late in the evening, at 9 p.m.My brother in law went to Mara of Frrok Caka Family,while I went to the office of the chief Qemal Xhani.Four hours of questions, hard accuses to frighten me.He said to me:- You are married with a villager only because youwanted to be including in politics. You have had relationswith the escapers and have feed them. You areChristian democrat, fascist, and have relations with thePope of Rome; you are enemies of our governing.- Chief, I said, I am here only because M.F. has slandered,he has threaded me to put in prison. You say Imarried an enemy. Lets my husband go to the courtand let me hear what he has done. (He was kept ininvestigation for18 months and then was released withno court). I don’t know what that word called politicsis. You have no proves that I have fed the escaper people,and this is only a slander because we don’t have even tofeed ourselves. We are the poorest of the village. Youbetter know who kept in their family the escapers (fam-241