Here is a novel that should never have been published: the author had specifically requested be destroyed the manuscript. Although it has taken to his trusted not to have listened to Kafka. One morning K was woken up by two guards. Without explanation, he was taken to the room of his neighbor ... for questioning by an inspector. It expressed the indictment of MK, but lets go about their business and prevents him despite an impending trial or not (...), there remains time for free. To him to manage the time allotted to him before the trial (which still has no date) as it sees fit. Understanding what falls on his head would be a good start ... It seems to me, even if it is difficult to make an exegesis of the text that this novel is a satire against the legal world where abuse of power, collusion, humiliation, vanity and violence are the key words. An acerbic novel, sometimes long but which is no less exciting: an unfinished text initially captivating by its subject and the arrival of ever more intriguing and ephemeral characters ...
