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blood», but this is different: he, or the killers, are without doubts psychopaths, perhaps the
escaped from the hospital where you work. They have committed the crimes with a savagery
never seen here. You better enter prepared.
In the interior the disorder was total, after the pass of the unknown cops that executed
their even more unknown expertises. In the dinner room, the edges of two tables had been
leaned, and upon them were deposited the five corpses. Prudent bed sheets covered the
exposition of the bodies. Uncle Kurt tightened one of my arms with his steal hand and he
discovered the same corpse by himself.
–Beatriz! –He screamed.
–Mom, Oh Mom! What have they done to you! –I screamed desperate, at verifying that
the sweet countenance of my mother, tensed now by a grimace of indescribable horror,
appeared beheaded from ear to ear.
–Do you see? –Comented the Commisar amiss–. It is about the most aberrant criminal
act that I have seen in my life, incomprehensible, undoubtedly product of a sick mind.
The next bodies corresponded to my sister Katalina and her two sons, Enrique and
Federico, They didn’t show signal of any violence.
–We thought that they were poisoned, and we were going to move them to the local
morgue to practice the autopsy when you arrived. Now that you have seen them I will give the
order to charge them in the ambulances. To the others there will be no necessity to charge
because their death is obvious and it has been already determined by the medical examiner:
your mother was beheaded, according to what you have verified, and your father died by skull
flattening, surely resisting to the attack: Do you have something to object about this
diagnostic?
I moved the head negatively and I uncovered the body of my Dad: the strike came from
above, discharfed with a blunt object skilfully utilized, because it just sank two centimeters of
the cranial vault, at the height of the brain.
Uncle Kurt was as adentminded before the lifeless body of Katalina and her sister. The
ambulances had already taken Katalina and her sons. And the cops started to leave. I invited
the Commisar to a coup, and I signalized him many boxes of our best Suavignon, indicating
him to distribute them to his men, forbidden act of cortesy by the police regulations but that
would be taken as an inhospitable gesture if it is not offered. The Commisar didn’t delay to
charge the boxes of wine and reunite with me in the kitchen. Cold Chablis and crude ham was
consumed in quantity, while the tongue of the cop loosened. Then Uncle Kurt joined us.
–Who gave the new? –I asked.
–The personal enters at 5:00 –He replied–. It seems that a creole called «Jorge Luna» was
first who arrived. He was surprised at noticing that all the lights of the house were turned on
«as ina party night», according to what he declared; then he approached to kitchen, where his
father was always drinking mate from the 4:30 hrs, but he idn’t see anyone. So, he began to
walk around the house thinking that his father would be outside. The first signal that
something bad had occurred was at finding the dog, literally slipt into two pieces, ner to the
taheebos. Some meters from there, was the corpse of Mr. Siegnagel, with a shattered skull.
At first sight and speculating a little –Continued the Commisar– I’d tell you that at least
two accomplice have intervened, maybe three. Two are indispensable to reconstruct the fact
with certain logic, because it result evident that your father went out from the house requested

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