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The smell of gasoline was almost suffocating. Gasped anxious, trying to get some air and then became aware that I could not. He had a rag in his mouth, a cloth impregnated with a strong smell of paint. And he had a jaw, and face and entire body. And I was surrounded by darkness. A darkness that moved. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to understand and remember it was vivid and painful.

The gun pointed directly to theface. His eyes stopped looking at the black hole of the cannon to try to identify who was holding and all I could see was a look of hatred. Did not recognize his assailant, but his reflexes acted on their own. Within moments he found by calculating the time it would take to get the shot because he had enough to see those eyes to know they were going to shoot. He had come to kill you! His brain screamed Do something! And his muscles are fired. He threw the cloth, with which it was cleaned the coats of paint, to his assailant, hoping to distract him enough to pomp; iexcl; never learn! Claire never learn! He remembered crying for her father, the abuser and now cursed by his mother wept, the cursed accomplice of the perpetrator. So many tears for people who are not worth it. But I could not blame him because he too had cried, but his audience had been much smaller. Michael only knew that she had cried for his father. Only him.
He looked sitting there uncomfortable. Like everyone else. Everyone was uncomfortable. He felt his desire to leave. Rose securBrian ed without turning And that's what makes me fucking nervous!

"I guess you're right, Deb said, rising," this is a private matter, family. We are over here, waiting ... It's just ...

The door opened, giving way to the priest. The nurse immediately went out again almost immediately.

I do not think that will last much longer. If you want to say goodbye to her father's calling ... Tom.

- "Me?" The voice of the excursion sounded worse by surprise. Had remainedor apart and in silence all the time, consumed by remorse, unable to leave the area. Brian

gestured invitation to come and then glanced inquiringly at her sister, who stood up to follow Tom into the room. Finally took a deep breath before entering, and prepared himself through the door. The voice of his mother and left him pleading tone nailed to the entrance.

"Please ... Father Tom ... please .... excuse me ... I've raised a monster of depravity ... and he has ... dragged ... tosin. I should ... I should assume that you would ... would corrupt ... "Joan's eyes drift around the room to look at Brian who remained as screwed into the entrance and its presence seemed revive. He raised a trembling hand pointing to his son and met all its forces to threaten while trying to join.

- burn in hell, Brian! For what you have done will burn in hell!

Therefore anger was abandoned and sprawling on the bed, before the horrified eyes of Tom and Claire and look vac & iacute; to Brian who turned to knock on the door and walked through the waiting room with great strides, followed by the strange eyes of those present, as no one had heard what happened in room n. No one except Cinthya that was the one closest to the door and had been completely frozen, unable to react.

The nurse came back into the room, checked the pulse and put blank face to say a brief "has died." Did not understand anything but I was accustomed to hearing very strange things, so I did not give much importance to a statement from Joan. Thethat if the surprise were the reactions of those present. The daughter had left to mourn and seemed dazed, as if he had received a head injury that had disabled. And the so-called "Father Tom" had such a face of astonishment that otherwise would have laughed.

Claire left the room half stunned and stared without seeing all these people, almost unknown to her, people who had come to support his brother. Looked around the aunt Esme, the one who knew and remembered that he had insisted that their children takehome to rest. At least they were spared the spectacle.

"Dead," he said, still unable to accept what had happened.

-sorry, Claire, Debbie stepped forward, ready as always to offer consolation to a mother's death is a terrible thing at any age ...

"But I think it has done very well dying - Cinthya loose with a murderous expression on his face, while dirigíaa collect their things and Brian, abandoned on a chair "Actually, only I had done a little earlier, had been perfect-added out of the room, ifamp; hellip;

paused to realize that Powell was not alone. Two women with him, but had fallen a little behind.

-Son Geli and May-the fast-Powell introduced the detectives hired by Brian. Got the keys?

"Yes, here are ... ... Hello I am Dafne

keychain shot from his nervous hands and Powell took to flight. Calmly smiled at Daphne and opened the door.

"I've been calling and calling, but does not answer the m & oacutee; vile ... Something had to happen! I know! I can feel it! Came to get some clothes and some CDs to get something to work and ... "Daphne was run over with explanations as they climbed into the elevator rattling.

-Desmond, please, "called Geli reaching out to the apartment keys, only the elevator stopped, and handed them while Powell prevented Dafne was the first to approach the door.

- What ...? "Daphne was surprised to feel secure. And he was speechless when he saw the two women broke his pipool of blood in the middle of the study.

- Oh no! Oh no! What ... what ...? "Daphne stammered unable to look away.

- Dafne! Dafne! React! -Powell jerked We do not know what happened, even if the blood is yours. Moreover, although it was very little right? Hopefully asked the two women who were running out to register the small apartment.

"Yes, very little," said May, not knowing that bloodshed was necessary to killsomeone, but aware that it was time to speak.

"I know it is small, Desmond, Daphne finally reacted, controlling" I studied medicine, remember?

"Okay, 'said Powell dropping it to see that he was calmer. May

was kneeling next to a backpack abandoned beside the door and was open to snoop inside.

- What do you think? Powell asked.

-Something or someone off when he was out. Here are a couple of sets and some CDs. What hasBia came for.

"It's pretty sloppy right? "Suggested Geli.

"Well, not the king's order, but also ... why do you say? Asked Daphne.

-dirty brushes, paint cans uncovered, open the bottle of solvent has evaporated almost .... ...

- Justin never neglect his work material! Other things can, but never. Also took a long time without paint, could not ... "Daphne is looking at the box fell open in astonishment, & iexcl, Oh God! He has done! I was finishing the table ...

The sound of a mobile silenced. Everything looked and started looking around the room, watch the bell. The second ring Dafne is released under the bed and saw him against one of the legs. He picked it up eagerly. Justin was the motive.

Brian stayed with the forearms resting on the railing of the roof of the hospital, smoking and watching the traffic circulation at that time. It was dark and the streetlights, theneon lights, the headlights, all contribuíaa to light the night. Since then, he thought, as Gus was born the night. The same lights. The same snuff. The same terrace of the same hospital ...

The feeling of having stepped back in time to hear intensified footsteps approaching. He turned convinced that Michael was going to see, good old Michael willing to fly with him to the country where Jamásoa never out.

But it was Claire. He turned back to watching the street, while his hand was placed.

-No sab & iacuyou, of what was said, Brian, "murmured his sister.

"I knew very well, Claire. It takes years to repeat, the disputed Brian.

Claire did not know that answer that.

"I've uploaded the shelter," he muttered trend is cold up here. Put it on, please. Your secretary will kill me if you get sick. I do not mean figuratively! I think I feel like it.

Brian looked at her, surprised.

- Cinthya?

"Yes, Cinthya. I had to begArle let me come talk to you. It is very protective of your secretary!

's not my secretary. It's my partner in Kinnetic.

- Ah! I did not know

It was an awkward silence while Brian continued smoking and watching the traffic.

"We were about to beat us you know? When he said ... I felt so angry that someone could say something like that ...

-Lately much you get furious. Trying to catch up? "Brian threw the butt-What Cinthya said to be angry? Cl

air shook his head and shrugging his shoulders shaking.

"Nothing that I did not think," he admitted quietly Maybe that's why I so enraged. These are things that one does not dare say or even think. And that makes it very difficult to hear someone else.

-Cinthya is a very focused. I know it can not be said but it is fortunate that you have not confronted her. I think practicing kick boxing or some sort of martial arts to keep fit.

- Ah! Claire

felt awkward. I did not know how to get the issue. How to tell your brother that she did notAccording to what he had said his mother without reminding him that he had been horrible? I was looking to head back to traffic, blankly, and he felt useless. Should allow outside Cinthya or Michael who get into the balcony to talk to Brian. They or any other friends who were there for him. But he felt the urge to do it and now ...

Brian started talking again.

"It can not be said to have been a pointless journey. After all I have time to hear the famous "last words" by Joan Damn! & IexDespite knowing that it was a rhetorical question. Brian stared at her for a moment. Then he shook his head to ward off thoughts that threatened to release their feelings largely contained.

"I guess I was expecting too much" he said finally back down Claire. Now under me.

watched as her sister left the roof and thought in his blond.

Justin

I left New York with a problem of three groups to come here to hear this. I'll fool! Will do well if I never look at me. He opened the

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eer and analyze what I read. And they are deployed and has nothing to do with me being so smart (ahem, ahem), or having good natural memory. It's just that I had no choice. If my family is autistic ever called me because they knew what the word meant, were content to say it was "Raritan", my mother, "rare balls", my father and a weirdo the rest. I liked to read, so I read everything, including labels of the cans of canned and shampoo (one day tell a story about that.) In front of my house was a junk shop where people were selling bottles empty champagne (then called it champagne), lead, iron, lumber, paper and paperboard, weight and OLD BOOKS AND COMICS. My father did not even think the imagination to give me an allowance for sweets ("what's going to want money? If you need something and we bought it." My father's response when a premium wondered how my mother gave me for my little things each week). So I got my mother bought me a few comics in the junk shop to cash them. Because then they changed. I accompanied my grandfather to change their Marcial Lafuente Estefanía novels (which also & amaz to remember if this happened before my mind that because of the infinite mind browsing in flies, ants, the operation of bicycles or anything that has nothing to do with what I'm doing physically. I let the autopilot and go shooting without my conscious knowing. And much later, sometimes years, Go! So that's why ...! Now I do less, but she practically lived in my alternative world. So it may seem strange to have so clear that my first book I bought eight years, or that my first novel by Agatha Christie read it before ten. Butof, I do not! Do you? Well, well. And in my case, after reading Corin Tellado, because ... well, normal is not it? "Not really. To me, the wedding, I just liked the dress. I stood in the windows looking at wedding dresses. My godmother was a dressmaker and hacíay I watched and looked dazed. Anything else related to a wedding, repanpinflaba me for ages. And then, on May 10, 1968, (I have the date etched) did communion, a wedding dress that I made my aunt, with white gloves, white shoes, white veil, a missal with plastic covers imitating nacre, a crown of white flowers & rodeaacute; ndome the mono-round a small pouch that I put a ribbon on the wrist, I asked what it was and they told me to get the gifts (for want of gifts go, if that ; not be nothing, was what I thought), but hey, better than nothing. And I got my first watch (I hate the clocks, but then did not know it, so I was happy) and my first gold ring, and a medal of gold. And then somebody, I forget who (because I was so surprised that I was white), I got a twenty hard on the purse to his wrist ... and I dio a shock, my father always told me not to accept money from anyone and my father was saying mass. And they were twenty dollars! Twenty! And my father said nothing, the sea was calm, and got another and do not know how I got in my grandmother's purse and begins to get running quickly and all we had to parade future communing across the street to get to church, and I, more p'allá p'acá calculating how many books that I can get to twenty dollars, I go out and bang! Noses in a puddle, the dress had a penalty and my father screaming (as usual) and my mother looking at me as a penalty (comor always) and everyone is saying how stupid the girl dammit! if you could not do something right! Has lasted too clean!

But I, for once I did not need to go to the world of yuppie to forget the joys of family life, because my mind for some time had passed elementary arithmetic and was going for high school math, calculating combinations and permutations and enlightenment arrived! Neither Santa Teresa had a similar revelation could buy a new book and be mine forever! Would not giveNalo "And my clock," I dropped I rolled up to show it, trying not to pass over me (which I had done but one is the last to know of these things.) "Take it, and me, plus a medal and a ring," said the other side of the bank (which the communicants were three for each bank in the front rows, boys on one side of hall and girls in another). "Me too" and taught. "Yes but I also ..." The priest stopped the Mass and saidhad gone there to receive the body of Christ to teach jewelry. So a bit of silence or would have to confess again (someday I have to explain my confession). I stopped and went to the wonderful world of mathematics, the new books but worth all the same old price varied depending on the age and degree of price conservacióny had written back , so I could get ... 1, 2, 3 ... but if I buy only one new and several old I can stay with the old ones that I like and change only those that ... - Strip palante weue I'm still fasting, I have not eaten since the night before (except the host course, but that feed the soul does not know, but the body, rather little). And I have hungry! The others did not, they had lunch. And take off the gloves, that bothered me I look in my purse and I remember the millions, that you could fit all the money they were going to give what had emptied, and in a display of optimism, I get the money and stick it in the pocket of the jacket of my mother, who was hanging on a chair. And start eating, and how, and give me more money, and how, and cut a three-storey pastel not test because I do not like the sweet and the only thing I wanted to eat, that isunion, to be starting to fill. And when the photos will reveal I have to stick to it. And I find myself sticking postalitas reminder that I have, and entering the guest list. And I'm pissed off, angry, angry ... and I remember I got money in the pocket of the jacket of my mother y. .. I became a miser. Never had money before and did not know where to store it so you do not find him and force me to put it in her bank, so I changed the site a bunch of times. Finally I pulled my leg and I kept Panchita doll inside. Panchita became ofthus complicit in hiding. But I was good at keeping secrets with my mother. I told her and she understood. I was not the only one my father controlled the money. You pilfered! He said It's my money! "I said and the discussion ended there. It took me months to decide what book I'd buy. I was planning to choose from among those who had already read, one that I liked particularly. My mother had aroused my interest in The Three Musketeers with their stories, but there was no way that the book appeared in the junk. Finally I decided quand would that. The Three Musketeers would be my new book. And I have never regretted my choice. My first real book. Still I keep it. The poor are very spoiled by so many hands and reread. Moreover, the role was not very good quality. But still I have it. And also those old books that I stayed. of all this has been the way I read it eagerly, as if they had to let go of a book to get another one, taking the ideas on the fly and memorizing what I've read to think about it later. Also the habit of never pull a book. And here I am, accumulating papel at home. Another thing I have left from that era is the memory of many books I did not understand at all until many years after reading them. And that memory remains fresh in my memory more than many of the things I read today. And all this has taken tambiéna my view movies or television. remember books that I liked and I did not like. Books seemed solemn nonsense and books recovered as I had the opportunity and money. And when my partner in the acquisition of "Twenty Years After" betrayed me, did the worst thing that could

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Upon arrival, the friend of my mother took a huge collection of TBO and a teen magazine for girls, which I do not remember the name, and placed it before me because my mother had ; to said that I liked to read. I, however, had noticed that I had a library, with a lot of novels Editorial Molino. I never knew why they were all from the Editorial Molino. It was a paperback collection of poor quality paper, yellowing around the edges and had flayed the backs, whichcould be seen through the glass door of the library, locked. For some time he had decided that I liked the book "no cartoons", following my discovery of the complete edition of "The Three Musketeers" (

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), and looked with contempt the TBO that good woman, I put forward.

- I can read one of those? -Ponder the ten seconds of a TBO reluctantly browse through the page of "The great inventions of the OBT, pburied. I loved those detectives as retailers, which were fixed on a pin and then came the resolution of the problem. I loved those cops so polite, you ask permission even to put the handcuffs. In short, I loved the Agatha Christie novels, but my tastes have varied over the years since the impatience for the resolution of the crime to delight in the details that led to the resolution, and then au n, I came to dwell on those talks apparently without significance, but I introduced directly into the atmosphere of the timea.

The Adventure of the library has an interesting postscript. My mother was still a friend of Carmen, but no longer visited her as often as when he was sick in the back. And I was not only accompanied from time to time. For my part, I bought myself as Agatha Christie's books, because I like to reread at home. One day, many years later, on a visit I made, Ms. Carmen said that would change the furniture and get rid of a lot of old stuff. The books would be distributed among friends who were interested and nobody who would not throw. "I can llevarme one I? I asked, "Sure! I did not think would interest you! As you've never done any attention ...!

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fag shit "Well done you, Bruno. Do you remember the actress, not the actor? Without sitting gave the key to open the message. Cinthya How?

"As it seems that you are good at making inferences, here I send you all the information I have gathered on the Van Ryket. For the record, not my idea but Brian. Would not disappointed, Sherlock. " decided that it would read morning and turned to go to the shower. But did not move the site. That "hopefully will not be disappointed" I jumped in the eyes. Cinthya was very concrginal, as always.
Others do not seem to share his distaste for the obvious and were released on the subject, relieved. Blake threw a hand to his partner saying that it was all due to climate change had made it rain at sea last week, and Ben finished the job with additional information: They had to close the Pittsburgh airport by the wind. And took to comment on the attacks of nerves suffered by passengers when they could not take on, and that society was that everyone lived fast and blah, blah, blah ... Brian did not pay any attention, listening to a separate
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has not accepted, "she hastened to tell Ted.

-Peeeeeerooooooo ... "Brian was not satisfied with that explanation. I knew there was something else.

"It's the first time you make an offer, Cinthya responded quickly, but never accepted because Kinnetic has a very high percentage of profits, so it's hard you are tempted, economic economically speaking.

- And what Vance has tempted you this time? Asked Brian.

"Well ..." Ted did not know how to say and Cinthya him to it.

-Kinnetic try to convince you that it is sinking because its CEO, that is you, spend more time with your personal issues to the company.

Brian's fists clenched in rage.

- Is that what you think?

"You know what we think," Ted took over trying to soften the news, but he only knows that you take without seeking a new campaign for two months, I mean, since Justin ...

"I know what happened to Justin. "Brian interruptedcomplicated. Having Brian on Kinnetic secrets was not a comfortable situation. And it seemed that the possibility of an explosion of Brian was going away, when he stopped abruptly in front of them.

Ted said with determination, you will notify the agency that we have a presentation in two weeks. So you had better meninges pinched like crazy because I'll be very angry if we do not count. He adds that filed and I hope something worthwhile on it to get to work soon.

- Fifteen days? Cinthya was surprised-i-&Brian had ended because the act of march began, but stopped and retraced his steps to add, with bright eyes and barely controlling his anger "By the way, Justin also had dinner with us and it was he who introduced me. Shelvy Vance can explain it well, for me, the next time you come to gossip about the time wasted in New York, with my personal affairs.

And, this time, Brian turned, leaving his two assistants nailed on the site.

"I'd say that comment about sitting fatal Justin has not it?" Murmured Ted. Cwhere to take it.

"I'll tell you how far it will take," said Powell, smiling, "Not only will we get free to our customer, but I will make the city pay him compensation.

- Hostias! "Meg gasped," That can be done? I mean, the police arrest people continuously then leaves without charge and that I know do not even apologize.

"Yes, that happens all the time. What is continually fails the attorney general conspire against a citizen.

- Have you plotted? "Meg was amazed.

Powell smiled & oacdash; accepted May passing a report like him that Powell had told me "As the security officer was Mattie's first husband, I had Meg compile data on it. Moreover, since the case has been crossed with Melissa, I have asked to investigate the relationship with Mattie Van Riket Olson. And by the way, taking advantage of which is specialized in financial investigations, to make a report on the origin of the fortune of both. That's to keep track of money given good smiled frankly Meg-We approved a supplement to what Melissa has told you and the way we see if anything other line of research that she and her husband theen said. Geli

nodded, organizing their thoughts to be as specific as possible.

-Melissa explained to me that the battle between Mattie and her family came from them. The grandparents of the two were brothers and had to kill. Mattie's grandfather was the oldest, and managed to keep all the family inheritance, Van Ryket Corporation. Melissa's grandfather caught a rebound of care, reneged on his father's family was the surname of his mother, Van Nuys, married the heiress of a small business and enlarged to create a Corporació n with which to compete and make the puñeta his brother.

-And all that it affects the case? May asked who the family sagas not aroused any interest.

-Affects because, according to Melissa, the battle between Mattie and she comes from there and when Melissa fell in love with Richard, Mattie tried to remove it, just trying to take everything else that interested him ; You should have seen Richard's face when he said it! The poor or had heard of attempts to conquer Mattie. "Geli laughed" Well, when Melissa was married to Richard, a painter with a bright future, Mattie could not bear andThe painter is also sought for a husband. And the poor fell sambenito Stuart, whose family was quite well placed at that time and, unlike Richard, was considered "a good game." The fact is that Stuart found himself squarely in the competicióny he caught Mattie's obsession. He had to succeed at all costs, beat Richard at all. And ended up hating him. Van Ryket grandfather put his two cents, organizing his political grandson exhibitions, activities, exhibits. In short, everything you need to be overcome in famous Richard.

"That fits with your informationRight? May asked

"Yes," confirmed Meg-During its first years of marriage Stuart explained in a lot of galleries, Marcus, Hostos, there was even an attempt in a sample of MOMA new trends which failed. He also painted murals for a few colleges, advertising posters for social events, theater sets, conference room decor of many hotels in the chain Van Ryket ... the truth is that struggled a great time.

"Yes," continued Geli, worked hard. E needlessly because the grandfather of Melissa nonothing tried to help Richard, on the contrary, he managed to work in the corporation leaving the paint quite abandoned. Then Van Ryket, frustrated, he organized a show of force and tried to absorb the Corporation Van Nuys. The old Van Nuys could not resist and he died of a heart attack. Melissa and Richard took over the Corporacióny surprise! It made it even better than the old. But all this, Stuart was relegated to disinterest. The competition level had changed and was no longer useful. Was there any attempt to Mattie and her grandfather so that healso highlighted in the business, like Richard, but it did not work and both were devoted to denigrate it for not meeting their expectations. Stuart began to get depressed, drink, take drugs, to sink helplessly. Van Ryket grandfather took up the matter and he was interned. He left his first detox to pass his first suicide attempt. And back to the clinic. Mattie deeply despised him for his weakness and it was noted in every way possible, but even suggested divorce him, because his beloved grandfather was very traditional marriages are for life, "until death do us part. " Precisely maent that there is something wrong here. It's like an incomplete sequence. I do not know. Anything missing.

"I would say that surplus," said May-Have you noticed that we look to where Olson always look through?

"Yes," Geli "I think we have set. But it always comes by chance, in a tangential way.

"Yes," said May is like an itch that changes position every time you go to scratching.

"Hey Meg-a Powell had just had an idea, does it make in your report when he was discharged to Stuart at the clinic? Meg

consult securget some clothes from her apartment and do not answer the phone. I had to join his mother and with her for dinner. I told him that we will be in Taylor's apartment.

- Do you think it has fled? Geli asked to rise.

-No. Powell replied without hesitation Kinney knows that if he flees loses bail money and that's not ... I'm also sure that Kinney has explained all that we advance in the investigation. No reason to flee.

"Then it helps to have to see if we find out what happened," said May meantime, Meg What if recopilot everything we have discussed in a report and sends it by mail to Mr. Kinney? We said we would keep you informed. Geli

nodded and walked to his desk to open a drawer, pulling out a gun kept in her purse.

- What? Asked before the May-leer Are you wanted to be the only one with a gun?

- May is armed? I ask Powell feigning fright face.

"Easy, Desmond. May you never shoot "Geli said laughing" It is, above all, a professional well aware that

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"I guessed. And I was happy! - What you will ale ...? Claire!

- Oh! Leave me alone! You did it escape! You went to college and no longer had to go back, but ... I thought I had done it when I married and was only exchanging one prison for another. Brian looked at his sister as if for the first time he saw her. Was shrunken, hugging herself as if afraid quHTMLXC -Claire ...

- Did you say, Brian? "Claire smiled sadly, and his hand fell on Brian's knee before herself answered" I know not. Because I've not done until a few days. I could not. It was too embarrassing ... humiliating recognize as were our parents. And do not talk about it makes it seem less real, right? But you and I know what happened. Can not forget at will. He was trying to explain to John. When you know something you can not live as if ignored. And we know exactly what we did, what they did ... and what we do.

- &"Sorry," Claire continued talking, I'm sorry I left. Sorry to have accepted the conduct of our parents. I'm sorry I blamed their problems and not doing anything for you.

-Feel It sucks. Neither had been able to do too much, "admitted Brian," We were about kids. Who else would have had to do something was Joan.

- You think? Claire asked her mother looking so fragile in that bed, "Do you think she could defend ourselves? Or defense?

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Claire's smile slowly faded, replaced by an expression of sorrow.

"You can not ever forgive you?

"Well ..." Brian smiled again I discovered that I have nothing left to forgive. To thee not, at least. And others ... I could say I can not but do not really want to.

"Maybe, someday ....

Brian looked at his mother before answering.

"Not today," he murmured, to raise conmore than what he had done. That to be in place, perhaps the fear he would like the incapacitated incapacitated her. But the others ... The other ... His parents ... They could not even try to forgive. Because they had been they who had been trapped in silence and solitude, unable to share their feelings and their past. Even with Justin. Definitely, with them, as best I could hope for is to stop caring.

The doctor entered the room. Brian and Claire stood up to hear their explanations. In this moms to die or maybe not. In any case, should decide now if we try to recover after the next attack.

- We are asking us to sign to disconnect? Why do I die? Claire's voice sounded upset.

"No, Claire, was Brian who said, anticipating the doctor," It is authorized not to try to resuscitate her when he dies. If they could retrieve how much more would live?

"A couple of hours, being very optimistic -. replied the doctor.

"This is horribleClaire sobbed.

- Where do I sign?

- Are you the person named in your living? Asked the doctor.

-Joan has not signed a living will. I'm his son.

"Sorry. "Apologized the doctor," Nobody told me. In any case, if your sister is opposed ...

"My sister does not preclude" He looked at Claire, unable to speak, nodded.

"I'll bring him the documents, the doctor went to the pubdash, a paragraph, which said Justin contacted me when I came to New York. I went to my apartment to confess his steadfast love ... Hey, this is not going to work. He has not ever been in my apartment. Do not get no neighbor claims to have seen.

-Sr. Gold. In the neighborhood where you had your apartment eight months ago, neighbors usually do not see anything, except when they are stimulated properly. So not only seen, but they remember.

- Oh my God! Ethan murmured, ruefully, "Let's plunge helplessly.

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Ethan nodded. Precisely that was all that was clear of the whole affair.

"But maybe he can prove he was somewhere else and ...

-why not decide on until we are confident that he can not show he was elsewhere. Like I said we have a couple of months to polish the details.

-Ya-Ethan asked if he could go back to sleep after that or conscience bill was going to happen the rest of his life. He read "What I ihe realized his left equivocacióny such practices as contrary to its true nature, to the point of marriage with Mattie Van Rykett. But Justin Taylor did not accept. He was obsessed with you and believe that liquidating his wife could recover, the lawyer stopped his speech to contemplate the face of astonishment of Ethan, who seemed to hallucinate "If it was not so why are you getting married to Mattie Van Rykett?

- you know why! -Ethan lost his nerve.

"I do not know anything. Nor do I want to know. Nada, parap; nbsp; - Who is Chris Hobbs?

"A classmate. As Justin is a repressed gay made him a straw and for some reason angry at the display with Justin Kinney prom, so I whipped up with a bat the parking ...

- There he is! "Snapped the lawyer startling Ethan-Right there! When repressed gay says means that in the eyes of everyone is hetero?

I do not know ... I guess so.

"Well, we mustprison. Definitely volveríaa never sleep peacefully. For though his conscience permitted, had learned that there was someone who was not going to consent. Brian Kinney never forgive him what he was doing.

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quickly put his clothes in the backpack he used to wear over the shoulder and had removed the top shelf of the closet and went to the drawer where she kept her underwear to dump them directly into the bag, but sand contained. Neither had to take it all the hotel. At the end of the day Brian had told him that since they knew that the murderer was the security guard, the matter would be resolved soon. So there was no question of moving all their belongings. In addition, the hotel should cost a pretty penny. Shit! At the end Brian would be right. It was a miser. No! What the hell! What happens is that he did not have as much money as Brian, because if I did ...

He went to his old computer. Which Brian had given himamp; iQuest, What the hell was happening?

Anger himself he discovered the picture of an image tiróny hit him like a blow. He understood why he could not look at it before. It was a silent reproach, like all that Brian had not addressed before. Because Brian was never anything wrong. Daphne was right, was a study of grief. Grief, loneliness, sadness ... resignation. I was almost finished. Almost. Only one hand remained in a simple outline. The left. He stared at the hand made just about a piece of charcoal, incongruous in this picture finished. Porque the picture was completely finished except for that hand. Even the background which led to the figure of Brian, was finished. A fund that could be glimpsed stormy and gloomy.

took a sudden decision. Take off the damn table stand and put it where you never see. No, better yet, throw it ... No, I could not throw. It was Brian. Suffering because of it. I could not throw it away, as he could not forget the suffering he had caused, making it useless. Would keep it to remember all the damage he could do andwould serve to avoid repeating mistakes in the future. Yes But first would have to finish it. It would end the damn box and then would remove the stand and would put it somewhere where they were to see him again.

the decision just stopped in surprise when she looked at her desk. Without being aware of it was mixed on the palette of colors for the base tone, and even had a brush in hand. Both argue with himself and in fact everything was already decided! His hand trembled not go onto the canvas and start applying paint. He seemed to know exactly what youwould paint. As had happened to the rest of the picture. In a way, he was a bystander, watching the work of your hand while recreating on canvas those fingers had caressed few hours earlier. And when he finished and stared at the result, she knew. He knew why he had not been able to paint the hand. There was, shiny, gold ... Calling your attention to the ring finger of Brian, a gleaming wedding ring. Which was never put on the finger of Brian. The twin who would not accept in Pittsburgh and that Brian had kept near him in that box and now, at last, was where it shouldbe. Where he wanted it to be, "she corrected. While out on a table.

The phone rang in his pocket, startling, almost welcomed the break because he fought to get to think about the symbolism of it all. Quickly wiped their hands to answer when a noise made him turn his head toward the door.

- Who ...?

failed to finish the sentence. All the attention of his brain was fixed in the black barrel of a gun that was pointing directly at his face. CHTM

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Cinthya could not hide his concern and tried to watch it! But her eyes continually strayed to study the face of Brian. Luckily Brian was not aware and that saved him having to hear any comments tasteless. One comment that she did not even have had to forgive because they have been overlooked because conocíaa Brian, as now could continue on his face the flow of ideas, and knew that he had thought something, almost before one's own, "Bruno?! Brian, you know I do not usually argue with you but ...

"Bruno? Why you need to Bruno about these people? He is a computer.

"It's also the smartest guy that I've encountered. And if I keep asking to make inferences about the case Van Rykett is better to be informed of everything.

- Deductions? Have you asked to make inferences about the case Van Rykett? But what do you expect to deduct?

- Do you know what a "br

-Cinthya, a woman was killed for some reason. Went for her and not any other. For something would not it?

"And you think that something may be in your past, Cinthya nodded understanding" Let your laptop! I will make a referral now. So the new program will prove that "you Bruno," we have installed so we can connect to your computer from anywhere Kinnetic. - That has been "my Bruno"? "Brian smiled, amused by the possessive pronoun.

-S & iacute;, says it is hacker proof.

"Well, he should know.

He turned suddenly, surprised by the call. And there they were. Three. Tom's father and two sons.

"I got to stop going out to John," said the ex-priest and found Peter's way.

Claire noticed that behind them was the old aunt Esme. The cousin of his mother with whomPeter had been all this time. And his conditioning did you started to apologize.

"I ... have made me leave the room while the nurses cared, but was about to return ...

gritted his teeth hard to keep talking What prevented saint what was giving explanations? Do not you ever going to learn? Always apologizing! Always worrying about what others think of it!

-Claire, do not come back yet, Tom's father has told me that you been here since yesterday. You have to get some rest. Take el air-aunt Esme Claire smiled comprehensive and remembered all the complaints that had poured upon it Joan, for his "weak character."

I do not want to be alone Claire stammered.

"I'll go with it. You airéate a bit. Talk to your children. Have a coffee, eat something. Despéjate. In what room is?

"Seven eight.

"Well, and Aunt Esme walked away leaving behind it an uncomfortable silence among four people who could not quto razóny had served something you belong to the church choir. Although it's not like you were a regular. And, on second thought, if instead of sending you to the choir, for you were not, I'd have to stay home and study, you may now you were not locked.

- I'm locked up because you said you could not me! When the judge asked you said you could not more, that made you responsible! -John had finally found his voice.

"I said. Yes Is that not true? I had no respect, John. No hac & iacuyou, as if anything I said. There was no way to obey any rule, or mine, or school, or anyone. I warned you. I warned you many times, but you did not listen. I told you could not go, do not take it anymore!

- What is it not supported? Damn! Me? "I support my? Is that why you let me locked up?

- Yes! To you! Yes! You're like your father. And as mine. There is no ma, S in the world than you. Only you! What you want, what you need. And what else? Where is what we want others? "What we need others? "What I needed Peter? Does what I needed? Or is that being a mother and I stopped being a person? I do not mind! "Is that, sir O'Rourke?

"So all my fault. My family is shit and all the blame is mine. All

-no, only 90% less masochistic.

-Clairefather was a selfish jerk who thought the world revolved around their desires. And your grandfather Ah, yes! Your grandfather Kinney! The great hero. A foul perpetrator of his wife's children. Saturday there was not drunk. There were weeks that my brother Brian did not receive a beating. Not a day do not despise and insult women in general and my mother and me in particular. And neither Brian nor I are criminals, so do not play the martyr, kiddo. You do not know shit about what a family is abnormal. To you and you never have tried. You never had to suffer that way. You are whatyou are because you have been given the win. Because I do not want to control you, because you think the world is in your debt. In debt! Who do you think you are? You've got what you wanted!

- And you too! "John countered.

They looked furious until a broken voice of Peter interrupted.

"I ... I want to go home ... I mean Aunt Esme," I corrected ...

"I want many things, Peter, Claire turned to him, softening his voice," I understand thator again his voice has not yet sixteen years! You can not choose! If you want to leave that damn center will have to put up and swallow me and what I touch. As everyone! All we have to keep quiet! And screw us!

If looks could kill, which were running at the time Claire and his son had struck them both.

And then, in a tone even more corrosive than it had been used until then, was heard. - Ah, the old warmth of home! Always good atmosphere in the Kinney family! -Br

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