Father Francesco: leans forward, whispering Found a witness. Could clear my name. Need your help.
clasps his hands together I need you to find a way to contact this witness without raising suspicion. They must remain anonymous until we present them to the authorities.
nods Thank you, my child. May God bless your efforts. stands up and paces, deep in thought
quickly grabs a piece of paper and scribbles down a number Here, take this. It's the number of the witness.
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones Remember, my child, this witness holds the key to proving my innocence.
grabs InteriorQuayle's hand Please, hurry. Time is of the essence. We must reach out to this witness immediately.
InteriorQuayle nods, understanding the gravity of the situation.
paces back and forth, sighs heavily My child, I can't bear the weight of this accusation any longer. Every moment we waste brings me closer to despair.
stops pacing, looks determined We must act swiftly. I'll contact my old friend, a lawyer, and see if he can offer any assistance.
quickly pulls out his phone and dials a number Hello, my dear friend. I apologize for the urgency, but I need your help.
InteriorQuayle sits back, watching Father Francesco make calls, his expression a mix of determination and concern.
speaking quickly Thank you, my friend. I am in dire need of your assistance. I am being wrongfully accused of murder, and I need to prove my innocence. Can you meet me tonight?
InteriorQuayle nods, his expression serious. I'll set up a meeting ASAP, Father. Don't worry, we'll get through this.
During the meeting with the lawyer, Father Francesco provides detailed alibis and evidence to support his claim of innocence. The lawyer carefully reviews the information and agrees to take on Father Francesco's case pro bono.
When the meeting concludes, InteriorQuayle gives Father Francesco a reassuring nod. We're going to get to the bottom of this, Father.
clasps his hands together, a glimmer of hope in his eyes Thank you, my child.