|Smijko, the journalist, was not alone. He implicated his cameraman in his dark conspiracy of lies.
I do not even remember the cameraman's name. This cameraman continues his own downward spiral, traveling only as far as his mind will take him.
"I don't know I can't remember what happened that night. She didn't call me anymore. I know I could be an animal sometimes. Then I gave up drinking. Maybe I should give up again. I don't know if I could be an animal again."
To see the cameraman's images go to the journalist Smijko's room.