“I saw it! Something terrible is happening there! I saw it myself! You have to believe me!”But they didn’t want to believe me. They just stood there, staring at me like I was insane. And honestly, I can’t blame them — there I was, standing in the middle of a police station, screaming like a sick monkey. Still, I knew that everything I had seen wasn’t exactly real — and yet I was certain it was happening for real. This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened to

Summer of 1958. That's what I called my investigation. This story was the craziest I've ever seen. Everyone accused Yakov – a boy who...