Between people who might have died, between people who might or might not have died, between those crimes that might or might not have taken place.

Between reporting that investigation, when by normal means, they found nothing, talking to whoever held the secrets, meeting with your informant, that information, which may or may not be true, even the demons that always watched everyone around you.

There was no going back, the implications and all situations would not go back, there were consequences, suspicions became reality.

Death and life, even those who never imagined having contact, but looking around, the deepest desires, the opinion of their former contacts, knowing now, with whom they were dealing, in what they created at that time.

Even at that time, when he could make everything as pleasurable as possible, then, between his pleasures and his desires, for every time in his travels, that he was wrapped between each of her secrets, he was shrouded in mystery.

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Among the wreckage he could see a strange symbol and a well-known rectangular weapon mark and several pieces of a well-known bomb... 


He saw around Golden Valles two planes heading towards the mall, so low it was too low for just one ride, that's when he realized he was heading towards the center tower and with it exploding, that's when he tried to fly, but was prevented. 


When something doesn't go well, everything is doomed to disaster, everything goes wrong, several terrorists emerged from the nearest alley, behind him if it wasn't worse pointing in his direction lightning bolts and bazookas in his direction. 


Those were bazookas loaded with helenite, he tried to defend himself, but he was thrown several meters away with the impact being hugged by one of them that triggered the bomb and exploded, if not before hearing the cry to Ala, and his mission accomplished smile, and screams and wails, these weren't from the terrorists, and they weren't just from around them. 


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