Next to Rin River’s bank The San Emmeran monastery was the location for welcoming his last papal procession. It was just at the time he disposed himself to leave, that an old lady came close and whispered in his ear:
—I know who you are Loannes.
The old lady put a piece of paper in his hand which said a direction and after this the lady disappeared. We visited that small house in the middle of the night while the Carlomagno’s court was sleeping.
John and I were received by a very old man who didn’t stop calling John “Loannes”. John harshly refused to hear what he was telling him. Suddenly covered by some objects in a shelf, a doll with a blue dress made of wool appeared at the sight of John. He encountered a figure which he was dreaming about for a long time ago, he told me with all his heart and soul that I went back to the castle and bring his stuff, however a guard tracked us.
When the people tossed stones to death at her, her smile was still untouched; she reencountered again with the dream.
