Audiobook - Fiction (Crime)
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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the morning of May 20th, 1977 Marcelina put a kettle on the stove while she was waiting for it to come to the boil, She took a feather duster and began to dust the china upstairs. My grandfather was getting into the shower, and at the end of the hallway, where the doors made a you, the three siblings who still lived at home were in bed. My father didn't live there anymore, But on his way elsewhere from New York, he had decided to come to Nigari to spend a few days with the family. When the bell rang, Marcelina was far from the door. As she ran the feather duster over a Chinese Vause. She heard someone calling from the street. There's been an accident open up, and she ran to the kitchen. She glanced for a second at the kettle, which had begun to whistle and slid the bolt without looking through the peephole. On the doorstep, four hooded attendants opened their coats to reveal machine guns. Where is Don Javier? Last one, he pointed a gun at the girl, obliging her to show them the way to my grandfather, two men and a woman went up the stairs. The third man stayed below, watching the front door and rifling through papers. My father woke when he felt something cold graze his leg. He opened his eyes and saw a man raising this sheet with the barrel of a gun from across the room. Ah, woman repeated that he should relax. No one was going to hurt him. Then she moved slowly towards the bed, took his wrists and handcuffed him to the headboard. The man and the woman left the room, leaving my father alone monocled his torso bare and his face turned upward. 30 seconds went by a minute, maybe longer. After a while, the hooded figures came back into the room, but this time they weren't alone. With them were two of my fathers brothers and his youngest sister. My grandfather was still in the shower when he heard someone shouting and banging on the door. He turned off the water, and when the noise didn't stop, he wrapped himself in a towel and poked his head out the door to see what was going on. Ah, masked man had Marcelina under his arm with his other hand. He held the machine gun pointing through the open door. The man came into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. He grabbed the made by the skirt and forced her to kneel in a puddle on the floor just inches away. My grandfather tried to comb his hair, his eyes on the gun reflected in the mirror. He put on hair cream, but his fingers were shaking and he couldn't make a straight parting. When he was done, he came out of the bathroom and collected a rosary, his glasses, an inhaler and his missile. He nodded his tie, and with the machine gun at his back, he walked to the bedroom where his Children were.