This cemetery is very important because it carries a secret that I can never reveal. At some point in its history the cemetery of the church of San Jacopo was cared for by the "Preacher" before he followed the crusaders. In the new discovery crypt may be the mortal remains of the Preacher.
After this important discovery, other things could be done. In a short time, even the secret of San Felice's crypt of the Valle Benedetta Church could be unveiled. Surely the attention of the researchers will focus on the great secret of the villa Huygens stone garden. The Huygens noble tomb (empty) may be found. In the end, a big taboo on the enigma of the double tomb in the small and unknown cemetery of the Valle Benedetta might fall, and at that point the daring researchers will go to the Sambuca romitorio to observe with their own eyes the revival of the Arab Fenice. Some lucky ones (or unlucky ones) will notice a dark shadow over the environment, a shadow that once belonged to a captain.
It is clear that all these new events have created agitation within all confraternities. All the adepts, even those who have been radiated by their own commendations, are in a state of alert. Now everyone will want to seize the precious hidden relics in the new crypt, especially the sacred salma of the Preacher. Now everything is possible because it was discovered the place where everything started ...
After the last discovery in the San Jacopo church, my thought went straight to the room where Captain Leale Martelli once housed. I had to go back there to check that everything was in place. I had to wait for the night to get in. It's possible to access the room only through a skylight on the roof. There are no windows or doors, the small room has been walled between two private apartments and not even the owners know the existence of this small room. Inside the room there is no electric lighting, there is a small sink, a bed, a table with a tray full of notes written by Leale Martelli, two chairs, some cutlery, an open trunk with clothes, numerous photos, Some written sheets, drawings, an hourglass, a small harmonica and a picture on the wall. Is the portrait of Leale made by Carla, the sister of Don Primo, the parish priest of the Valle Benedetta church. My torch lit a calendar next to the picture. I get close to checking out the calendar year and surprisingly known that the calendar was 1962. Someone used that room until that year! I touch the calendar and it fall, picking it out i noticed that behind the page of the month of May there was a script. The script was in bold with the signature of Leale Martelli. Now I copy the entire script, but since the translation would alter too much the meaning meant by Leale, I will copy the script in Italian in its original form.
"E' giunto al fin l'atteso momento che più ormai ritardar non posso, allorchè ogni domanda ha trovato risposta, ogni quesito la propria soluzione, e ciò che era ignoto adesso è saputo, quel che pareva precluso ad ogni mente, ora è luce nella notte, così come l'ingarbugliata matassa che gravava nelle mie mani ora è filo di seta che scorre accarezzandomi le dita, non un dubbio sfiora la mia mente, vedo senza guardare, capisco senza pensare, ma le urla ed i lamenti, le urla ed i lamenti sovrastano le risa e i canti, e non si possono cancellare, ogni piccolo lamento diviene suono e rumore dell'intero creato, non vi è niente di più penoso che assistere al supplizio inferto a coloro che un tempo causarono quelle urla e lamenti, ora costretti loro malgrado ad ascoltare e vedere quelle urla e quei lamenti, inorridisco al sol pensiero che un giorno anche le mie orecchie dovranno udire tale strazio senza che umana tregua giunga".
Leale Martelli
