Eccoci ad un nuovo, interessante racconto di Padre Emidio Alessandrini. <br /> <br />Questa volta le sue parole ci conducono alla prima metà degli anni ’80 quando, di ritorno, di notte, in autostop, da una riunione spirituale svoltasi a Rimini, ha fatto un incontro decisamente particolare. Infatti, salito nell’auto di quella che, in apparenza, sembrava una tranquilla famiglia in viaggio (padre, madre e due bambini), ha dovuto repentinamente constatare che le cose non erano proprio come inizialmente gli erano sembrate. <br /> <br />Sedutosi sul sedile posteriore, accanto al bambino sotto i dieci anni, molto bello ma dallo sguardo di ghiaccio, Padre Emidio si è trovato catapultato nelle tragiche vicende che gli sono state narrate dai due affranti genitori... <br /> <br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------- <br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------- <br /> <br />Here we are again with a new and interesting story narrated by Father Emidio Alessandrini. <br /> <br />This time his words lead us to the first half of the ‘80s. He was hitch-hiking at night, coming back from a spiritual retreat held in Rimini (Italy), and had a very particular encounter. He got in the car of an apparently nice family that was going on a trip (father, mother and two children). Then, he suddenly had to change his mind because things weren’t exactly as they initially looked like. <br /> <br />He sat in the back seat, next to the child who was less than ten years old. He was a very cute boy but his eyes were cold as ice. Father Emidio was pitched into the tragic events which were narrated by the two distressed parents...
