Rafael_Zimichut

A series of murders in Cathedrals across Brazil are carried out without a trace, however, In the last murdered, history professor Carlos Cardeñas leaves a clue, a dagger drawn in his own blood and a numerical sequence.
With the pressure from the media on the case, the chief sees no other solution than to call the most expressive name in the Police today, the unusual detective Sandro Palmeira, who in his own way puts the pieces of the puzzle together and discovers that a sect who gave rise to Nazism wants an object that has been in the possession of the family of Carlos Cardeñas since the era of the Templars.
With the help of Camila and Bernardo Garcia – the best known reporter in the current media who discovers the truth about the continuity of the thousand-year Reich started by Adolf Hitler.
Contrary to popular belief, the Nazis are all around everyone and the most prominent name under the Führer is bloodthirsty.
Everyone tries to find out why neo-Nazis so much want this object protected by the Cardeñas family, but only Carlos' grandson, Henrique Cardeñas (a young man used to a life full of drugs, ballads and a total lack of interest in his family's history) has the key. to unlock the secret. Henrique finds himself overnight fighting the ghosts of the past that insist on haunting his family generation after generation.

A SHADOW BEYOND DARKNESS

FRANCESCO NUÑES Woke up scared and bathed in sweat, it was the fifth night in a row that he had the same nightmare.


          — An extraordinarily beautiful brunette woman was trying to kill him and an even prettier blonde saved him at the last moment...         


          — Did something happen, dear? — Said his wife still sleepy.


          — Nothing, honey, just the same dream.


          — You need to get some rest, this case is consuming you.


          — I'm just a little rushed, but we're almost done with the case.


          — I'm sure it is — she said helpfully and kisses him.


FRANCESCO GOES TO THE KITCHEN and starts to fill a glass of water when he saw a shadow behind him and when he turned around, already intending to hit the owner of the shadow, he realized it was his wife.


          — My God! — She screamed — are you crazy, Francesco?


          — Sorry, honey, I'm just a little stressed, with this murder spree, sometimes I think someone wants to kill me.


          Francesco couldn't explain why he was doing that, but seeing the distant glow through the window, he threw himself on his wife to protect her, for a matter of milliseconds the shot wouldn't have hit any of them.


          — Francesco, what was that?


         — Damn them — he snorted — let's get out of here, we can't stay here, it's going to be too dangerous.


CHAPTER 100