The twisted column room, white floor, dating back to 1900, made the man look like in another world.
- I tried a lot, tried a railroad, tried a cigar factory. You have to understand that people don't like or don't understand, said the man in the white suit.
His gray cat had yellow eyes.
No one understood why the city had risen to surround a group of immigrant houses. Police had recorded physical assaults, threats and even animal deaths.
A young man had been arrested on charges of rape.
The interviews impressed Momai: they were women who had children with demons, paranormal children, demonic dogs, satanic rituals ...
Strangely enough, the community had never been particularly religious and its origins were in a rather heterogeneous mix of beliefs that lived in harmony for centuries.
They gathered with their torches at night around the isolated community at the far end of the city. There they sang hymns and fired upwards.
A young man told Momai about receiving an "alert" on his cell phone.
The cat snored receiving petting.
- They don't understand politics ... You can buy everything these days, even conscience, said the politician.
Momai realized that there was nothing to discover.
Afonso Lima
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