: The present

- " All right, you say we should not interfere in any way because it is very dangerous. "

- " Do you really think that all this interests me ?! " - she continued to quarrel with the policeman who was in front of her.

- " There are my children and I have a responsibility to protect them, so let your whole mission go to hell, I care about nothing but the lives of those innocent children" .

" Listen, here you , little lady " - returned the detective, who had a full hour trying to persuade her not to do any madness .

" I have been in pursuit of this criminal for 3 years, and when I say that he is a criminal, I'm not talking about any ordinary, so it's good to hear me. He is a murderer, perhaps the worst that exists and if he gets in there he will not leave you or those innocent children alive."

"Here's one more reason to get in there," - she whispered.

" You do not care about your life, do you? ! " - The detective said as he was looking at the face of the stubborn girl who was next to him.

He had never been able to endure women, he knew they were so evil, and the girl next to him did not look different to him.

But the fact that she wanted so much to join death seemed to tell him that she had lived longer than he could have imagined.

" We will take those children out of there" - he told her when he saw how worried she was.

And he knew that concern was not for her life but for those in the hands of the person behind her.

" Yes and how long will we stay watching their movements damn it? "

" Will we wait until he kill any of them and you move? " She shouted after a few minutes.

She could not understand how all those policemen, big men, managed to stay hidden in the wall behind the house where some of the children of the orphanage she owned were kept. Children whom she had cared for and raised with much love.

" - This is what you call protection? Because I can see nothing but some men hiding and doing nothing to save some children who are probably now dying of fear."

- Her words did not impress detective Luis anymore, because he had been listening to her speak every second for an hour, since they had come there.

This woman really knows how to be unbearable - he thought to himself, as he watched the guards who were near the door of the house where the hostages were held.

Perhaps Ria could not comprehend how dangerous this whole mission was, how dangerous she was for the fact that she was here now, and moreover she did not stop talking.