I have etched in the moonlight of that night. It was ... a strange glow. Something told me that something bad would happen. One of those premonitions you do not know where they come from but you know you are going to comply. Everyone was sleeping. We camped on the edge of the highway. Eduardo and the others slept in the van while in Bethlehem and I were utilitarian. I looked at the moon and could not stop thinking about what happened. Everything that has happened to date. Paraded through my mind thousands of rotting faces. I saw them walk in empty cities, public buildings, by their homes ... Do not know why my mind recreated those images. Suddenly, Bethlehem touched my hand. Apparently, he had a good time awake. I said I think. I said that nothing concrete. Irrelevantly began to kiss my neck as I stroked her hair. I stood still leaving me. It was so long that he felt a sign of affection to you ... In a quick movement, sprang from his chair and stood over me. We began to kiss, to rub Clothing wildly, touching the body ... and it all happened. The crystals of the car broke into pieces. Bethlehem shouted scared. A great number of silhouette camouflaged by the darkness of night surrounded the car. I tried to stretch my arm to the dashboard to get my gun but did not give me time. The vehicle door was opened and several hands shot of us with superhuman strength. Both fell to the outside. Bethlehem embraced me as I observe our aggressors. I looked at his face one by one. They had men and women of all ages ... I had no doubt, knew those faces. Camp were cannibals. We all watched with a strange smile. We watched carefully. We devoured with his eyes. Try to attack my feet but I was quickly restrained. Look straight ahead. Eduardo and the others were the same as us. I started screaming to let us alone, that would give them food, but that only made them to start laughing out loud. What I began to do next is a picture that did not stop to recreate in my mind. Ivan arose and began to deal it from several stab wounds. One after another, chest, abdomen ... up to the other and began to do the same. The separating cut extremities. The were dismembered in cold blood. As I screamed with all my heart and cursed, raised in Bethlehem. She also screamed. I knew they were going to do the same. Two of them pulled out their knives and the first thrust it into his throat. While the blood was shed, I went into shock. I could not scream, I could not move ... looking. Began to pull his limbs and his body was torn in two. They dropped his body to the floor, as if to agree, all fell to the ground to devour the bodies. A left me lying there watching as they devoured the bodies of my peers and my girlfriend. At the time I got up and approached. Without further ado, I jumped over the corpse of Bethlehem and began to eat the remains. With my hands away bloody remains, the selected and I took them to the mouth. Everyone around me did the same. We were beasts. Animals. For a moment look at my hands. Were skinned ... bad ... Last thing I remember was like the body of Bethlehem pulled out a doll. A little doll that looked like rubber. Had arms and feet ... was a fetus. I took it to his mouth and ate it ...
why I have not had that kind sleep. I had not had nightmares of this caliber, much less so extremely bizarre. I become a predator devouring Bethlehem, dismembering her body and eating "a fetus?. I have no idea which means this dream. There is something that if you find explanation and the appearance made by cannibals in the dream. We have had contact with them.
After the exile of the house of Joaquin and Mercedes, remained camped in a secure and well hidden. This exile had caught us with travel arrangements in the middle, so I decided to camp at least 24 hours to finish organizing everything well. We spent all day with preparations. Count food, counting ammunition, weapons cleaning, alternative routes on the map ... We do not stop all day, but despite that, I only thought about one thing. In the girl to leave the camp of the cannibals. My mind was assailed by many questions. Was he alive? Have you already would have eaten? Why not save when I had occasion? He was aware that if returned to her, the feeling of guilt is not going to let me sleep as I had left so far. Do not hold more, and when the dinner, told the group what had happened in our last raid. Eduardo Ivan and looked at me surprised when I began to recount what happened. Others, especially Bethlehem, also gasped. Bethlehem raised his hands to his mouth when I told everything we saw there and what they were about to ask. When finished the story, I stated my intention to: Return to rescue the girl and those who remain captive there. The way to do this, enter blood and fire. The response from the whole group left me amazed. A resounding NO. Bethlehem expected that NO, but not from the mouth of Eduardo and Federico. I was more surprised when arguing "They are human beings. We have to help" , Eduardo replied "Erik, I understand. At least I'll understand. I know you're a great person. Do not stand the suffering of others and leave you the skin by helping others. You have shown so far. But you have to understand something. The group is tired of suffering and I am the first. We do not want to see more deaths, we do not want to partake unnecessary massacres. We just have to worry about us, our lives and the world take its course. We get to Reus and forget. Forget everything you have seen and experienced. It's time to think about us because we are not sisters of charity. As you can see Joaquin, each looking for their own interest and is something I now see and tear. To save those people we can not put us in danger. Let each keep his candle stick. Sorry ... ". Ivan looked at me and go with the words of Eduardo with a " You're right, brother . I did not answer. I could not understand so little human attitude and selfish. I went to the car angry, I covered it with a blanket and try to sleep. In the backseat was Thor, looking at me. It seemed he knew he was angry. I took a few licks and lay down to sleep. Hours passed and stayed in the car, turning the matter. I saw how everyone got into the van, Ivan climbed to the top of this to make the first call and Bethlehem came to our vehicle. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. She kissed me and pulled. It did not take to fall asleep. Step one hour. Everyone slept less than Ivan, who was making the call. He was back to our car. So I did what I took hours thinking about making. If anyone was going to help these people, I would go alone. If they could sleep in peace with that weight on his conscience, I could not. I opened the car door as quietly as I could. Thor lifted his head and stared at me. As if it were a person, my finger to his lips and made a gesture that made no noise. I went out and shut the door very slowly. In my hands had my SMG. Were few magazines, so I had to avoid opening fire. Ivan was still unaware of my presence, as he was on his back. I took this and started to walk slowly towards the bushes, with such bad luck to step on a branch. That was enough to alert Ivan, which did not take long to sign up. Gestures alarmed told him not to others, it was me. This looked at me puzzled, under the vehicle and approached me. He asked me where he went. My answer was "A piss" , to which I replied "Since when you wear the submachine gun and not the pipe to take a piss? Erik, I fell from a nest, you and I know where you go and only I can tell you're crazy ... " . I waited in silence for a few seconds, looking into his eyes and Sticking his sentence "... but not as I do. Come forth, we loaded them, we get to that tiparraca there and back. On second thought, I have wanted to march and to finish what we started ". I said no, that he should return to its lookout post, I leave my alone. answered "No negotiable. Or go with you or not going anywhere. Do not worry about the guard, there are no marauding nearby. You've found today, if they were close, we would have seen one. It will also be faster. Come as soon as leaves later on throw us under ". I had no other choice. Together we began to walk in search of the famous trees. We did not need flashlights, Moonlight was awesome. It was like a huge spotlight that shines on us .
After the exile of the house of Joaquin and Mercedes, remained camped in a secure and well hidden. This exile had caught us with travel arrangements in the middle, so I decided to camp at least 24 hours to finish organizing everything well. We spent all day with preparations. Count food, counting ammunition, weapons cleaning, alternative routes on the map ... We do not stop all day, but despite that, I only thought about one thing. In the girl to leave the camp of the cannibals. My mind was assailed by many questions. Was he alive? Have you already would have eaten? Why not save when I had occasion? He was aware that if returned to her, the feeling of guilt is not going to let me sleep as I had left so far. Do not hold more, and when the dinner, told the group what had happened in our last raid. Eduardo Ivan and looked at me surprised when I began to recount what happened. Others, especially Bethlehem, also gasped. Bethlehem raised his hands to his mouth when I told everything we saw there and what they were about to ask. When finished the story, I stated my intention to: Return to rescue the girl and those who remain captive there. The way to do this, enter blood and fire. The response from the whole group left me amazed. A resounding NO. Bethlehem expected that NO, but not from the mouth of Eduardo and Federico. I was more surprised when arguing "They are human beings. We have to help" , Eduardo replied "Erik, I understand. At least I'll understand. I know you're a great person. Do not stand the suffering of others and leave you the skin by helping others. You have shown so far. But you have to understand something. The group is tired of suffering and I am the first. We do not want to see more deaths, we do not want to partake unnecessary massacres. We just have to worry about us, our lives and the world take its course. We get to Reus and forget. Forget everything you have seen and experienced. It's time to think about us because we are not sisters of charity. As you can see Joaquin, each looking for their own interest and is something I now see and tear. To save those people we can not put us in danger. Let each keep his candle stick. Sorry ... ". Ivan looked at me and go with the words of Eduardo with a " You're right, brother . I did not answer. I could not understand so little human attitude and selfish. I went to the car angry, I covered it with a blanket and try to sleep. In the backseat was Thor, looking at me. It seemed he knew he was angry. I took a few licks and lay down to sleep. Hours passed and stayed in the car, turning the matter. I saw how everyone got into the van, Ivan climbed to the top of this to make the first call and Bethlehem came to our vehicle. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. She kissed me and pulled. It did not take to fall asleep. Step one hour. Everyone slept less than Ivan, who was making the call. He was back to our car. So I did what I took hours thinking about making. If anyone was going to help these people, I would go alone. If they could sleep in peace with that weight on his conscience, I could not. I opened the car door as quietly as I could. Thor lifted his head and stared at me. As if it were a person, my finger to his lips and made a gesture that made no noise. I went out and shut the door very slowly. In my hands had my SMG. Were few magazines, so I had to avoid opening fire. Ivan was still unaware of my presence, as he was on his back. I took this and started to walk slowly towards the bushes, with such bad luck to step on a branch. That was enough to alert Ivan, which did not take long to sign up. Gestures alarmed told him not to others, it was me. This looked at me puzzled, under the vehicle and approached me. He asked me where he went. My answer was "A piss" , to which I replied "Since when you wear the submachine gun and not the pipe to take a piss? Erik, I fell from a nest, you and I know where you go and only I can tell you're crazy ... " . I waited in silence for a few seconds, looking into his eyes and Sticking his sentence "... but not as I do. Come forth, we loaded them, we get to that tiparraca there and back. On second thought, I have wanted to march and to finish what we started ". I said no, that he should return to its lookout post, I leave my alone. answered "No negotiable. Or go with you or not going anywhere. Do not worry about the guard, there are no marauding nearby. You've found today, if they were close, we would have seen one. It will also be faster. Come as soon as leaves later on throw us under ". I had no other choice. Together we began to walk in search of the famous trees. We did not need flashlights, Moonlight was awesome. It was like a huge spotlight that shines on us .
walked to find the grove and, after this, we go in search of the happy camp. It was not easy to move around here, because the only trees filtered the light of the moon and as commonly said, did not see or three mounted on a donkey. We walked for a few minutes until we spotted a small orange light in the distance. No doubt. It was the camp of the cannibals. As we were approaching, we discovered that the light was still on a bonfire. Around this loomed a tent. It seems that after our carnage, the survivors had not lost the time and had rebuilt its putrid village. It lies at a safe distance and observe. They had to have someone on guard. They had to have it ... Looking around until we saw it. Walking among the tents, with a shotgun in his hands, appeared an individual. Stood by the fire, stretched and immediately sat in a chair that was there. From his belt and pulled out a machete took something that was near the fire. It was a piece of meat. Remains of the dinner that night, I guess. The worst part is that you can imagine what kind of meat should be. View cut slices and reheat in my mouth had a profound disgust which almost vomiting. I looked at Ivan and asked him what was happening. he answered "I am going away a few meters. You just have to do something to get your attention. When you went to see it, it surprise you from behind. Easy and fast" . Ivan crawled away from my position and I looked for a way to get your attention. The only thing I did was move some bushes that lay before me. When I did this, the guy looked quickly got up and said to my address. I prayed because it was not the shooting and ask questions later. Thank God it did not, because otherwise it would not be here relatándoos what happened. As I was saying, he rose and pointed with his gun, started looking. Hid in the bushes, shook the bushes again. This, surprised, began to move cautiously toward my position. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. When I was halfway between my position and the camp, Ivan emerged from the shadows, his back, and struck a series of blows to the back while covering his mouth. I was surprised that those left out of combat hits the man, then I realized that the blows were not such blows. I discovered that Ivan had struck a stab when I saw a bloody knife in his hands. The first thing I said was that he had done so, there was no need to kill anyone. His answer was blunt: "You choose: This or please ask us to hand over the hostages. Do not be a child, damn, I knew you were coming. Do not waste time" . I do not agree or approve of the killing in cold blood. Although careful consideration, I am the least appropriate to talk. Almost crouching walk through the camp. We walked between the shops trying to make less noise. As we walked, I was setting in every detail. There were clothes hanging, toys on all sides, books and magazines to a football ... I still do not understand how such seemingly normal people could act that way.
Soon we reach the fence where they kept their "food." Unconsciously, I began to look for this girl. He wished with all my strength to continue living, he was there, that had not eaten. There I was, huddled in a corner and covered with a blanket. He seemed asleep. Beside her were two characters, a young man who sat and watched us with a puzzled face, and another that was lying and sleeping, at least apparently. I looked at who was awake and I made the same gesture as he had done just before Thor. The small difference was that now was making a rational being who understood my gesture. Ivan took the keys to the lock, which hung in the same tree of days ago. Slowly and quietly, she opened the padlock and chain removed. The girl and the guy woke up ground and we looked surprised. To understand perfection our gesture to "get out of here." Once they were all out, I said quietly to follow us and we set off. But do not walk about five steps when we stopped in his tracks. The zipper of one of the shops opened and she came out a character saying "Manu, I'm going to give you the relief ..." . He fell short when instead of "Manu" saw us, pointed a gun. Ivan drew his knife and a quick movement, put it in the neck, saying "Any foolish and the disturbed are food for your friend" . This realized that Ivan was serious and did not say moo. In that moment I remembered what had done just before the other guy and I knew he was going to repeat this. My words were "Ivan, do not fail to give reasons. We took with us. At least, until we are far enough away to not problems." My friend looked at me astonished and said "What?" What we take with us? "Yes, and the way we match it to Esther, do not fuck ... Are you in your senses?" . I said I would listen for once. It cost him, but reluctantly agreed. With this guy in front, held at gunpoint, without losing sight of, and released behind us, we started to walk through the camp. Once we leave this, Ivan said "I forgot , Erik. When we entered the camp I saw a full gas cans. We are useful, so I'll go back for them. I go with one of these that we released, to help me. No take me, but anyway, you see going to camp with others. And do not lose sight of your friend the cannibal ". Do not give me time to tell him to forget the gasoline, in seconds, and had taken the shirt and dragged the younger boy had released and went back to camp. I continued carrying the hostage and the other two.
We toured the middle of our trip, when I missed that Ivan and the other would not be back. That was when something caught my attention. Behind us, had raised a tremendous light that illuminated most of the trees. It was an orange light covering the entire camp. That light were flames that were devouring the entire camp. The fire covered each and every one of the tents. Soon they heard desperate cries. I could see flashing silhouettes, covered in flames, and tried running away from the terrible fire in which he had become camp. Did not reach too far and fell slumped. The hostage was dropped to his knees and staring in your community, we dedicate a "Sons of bitches ... You bastards murderers ... ". On hearing his words could not help thinking the phrase" He said the slain dead. The flames soon spread from tree to tree. The fire was declared and was obvious that the trees had counted the hours. As we watched the huge flames, soon appeared Ivan and his companion, both loaded with gas cans. When, exhausted and smiling, came to our position, I asked him what the fuck did. His response was "screw them. They deserved it "and walked . In the camp were women and children and had just swallowed by the flames die. The camp did not deserve that live for all his actions, but to what extent this justified what he had done Ivan. I do not know. For once, I decided not to judge his act and say nothing. God deems it if it exists. I will look on the bright side, those people will not kill anyone else. When Ivan aa step along our hostage, gave him the gas cans and gave him some words that were "And you do not get used much to breathe, which as you can become a dog food" . This spat at his feet in response.
We toured the middle of our trip, when I missed that Ivan and the other would not be back. That was when something caught my attention. Behind us, had raised a tremendous light that illuminated most of the trees. It was an orange light covering the entire camp. That light were flames that were devouring the entire camp. The fire covered each and every one of the tents. Soon they heard desperate cries. I could see flashing silhouettes, covered in flames, and tried running away from the terrible fire in which he had become camp. Did not reach too far and fell slumped. The hostage was dropped to his knees and staring in your community, we dedicate a "Sons of bitches ... You bastards murderers ... ". On hearing his words could not help thinking the phrase" He said the slain dead. The flames soon spread from tree to tree. The fire was declared and was obvious that the trees had counted the hours. As we watched the huge flames, soon appeared Ivan and his companion, both loaded with gas cans. When, exhausted and smiling, came to our position, I asked him what the fuck did. His response was "screw them. They deserved it "and walked . In the camp were women and children and had just swallowed by the flames die. The camp did not deserve that live for all his actions, but to what extent this justified what he had done Ivan. I do not know. For once, I decided not to judge his act and say nothing. God deems it if it exists. I will look on the bright side, those people will not kill anyone else. When Ivan aa step along our hostage, gave him the gas cans and gave him some words that were "And you do not get used much to breathe, which as you can become a dog food" . This spat at his feet in response.
When we arrived at camp, everyone was awake. It seemed that we had been looking for a good time. All were amazed to see that we were with more people. Bethlehem first thing he did was give me a smack on the fright he had given, and then a hug, the joy of seeing it was fine. As I told everything that happened, Ivan hostage bound and gagged. It was not his idea, but mine. He did so reluctantly, of course. Still think it's best to kill him. I just want one thing from that person, so while I was here not to hit or you will not touch a hair at the moment. When told what had happened and put up with the anger of all (Eduardo, to this day, still without saying a word), the new ones are presented. The boy who had helped Ivan to burn the camp, called Juanca. It's a boy about 27 years, of medium height and brown hair. The other is called Hans, 38 years and, as betrays her blond hair and blue eyes, is German. It is a cliché, but it was obvious. He speaks perfect English. And the girl ... the girl did not say his name. If not, has not said anything until now. It's like she dumb or in shock. Does not speak, and communicates by gestures, nothing. Just watching us look scared and spent many hours crying. As much as we speak and the console, not a word out of his mouth. Do not know what happens. Perhaps the events of recent months have left well or perhaps it was a girl with issues long before all this began. Anyway, I'm glad that we saved. She and the other two. We have saved three lives. Although the price has been removing a few. The latter did not lose any sleep.
the contrary.
I can finally sleep peacefully. I have amended my mistake.
the contrary.
I can finally sleep peacefully. I have amended my mistake.
- Erik -
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