It's unclear who took the lead first, but someone had a sudden inspiration, tore down a bedsheet from home, scribbled the large characters "Lynn is innocent" crookedly with charcoal, and tied it to a long pole, leading the parade.
Unexpectedly, this makeshift flag ignited the emotions of the entire city.
"Hurry up, a bit faster..."
Old John at the tailor shop was operating the sewing machine so fast it was almost smoking; Lynn had killed the true Amputator Burshman, which avenged the murder of his son.
Under Old John's hands, the white cloth turned into one banner after another, and neighbors spontaneously gathered in front of his shop, some helping to cut, others to write.
If viewed from above, you would see the entire Glostit being devoured by white.
At Saint Square, white flags fluttered like snow in the wind; on both sides of the streets, residents opened their windows and hung white cloth on balconies.
The parade grew larger and larger.
"Lynn is innocent!"
