About the dead girl from the Catherine school. A story better forgotten. Kateřinice near Vsetín.

The students of the historical seminar leaned back comfortably in the armchairs of the meeting hall of the Vsetín district archive. The director himself took charge of them. Tomáš Baletka, my good friend, whose kindness I regularly abused and led my inquisitive charges here.
“This, for example,” Tom waved a thin volume in his hand, tied tightly with flimsy twine, “is an uninventorized file. We would lend you that one...