"Are u there? hey, do you hear me?....please come out!" its a police officer on his night shift...its late, she recognizes him, he often walks through her place to check that everything is OK, but why now? at this hour?
"I'm sorry I know its late, but, please, can you come and see, there was an accident, she has a baby, she is pregnent....", the old lady comes out, she is dusturbed, she feels uncomfertable...yes, three years ago this cup was stubbed by a drunk men on her street...she touched...
there is a large crowed on the street, the officer took her to where the accident happened a sound of police car arrives...she see the women laying on the side of the road ...the truck driver from earlier flashes in front of her eyes...he hitted the lady while speaking on the phone, he almost crashed her...she reaches the women...she is familier to her...its a whore that works neer by...her vanes are full of drug....there is a baby ...he has no chance..he will grow to be an addicted...stop..."i want to go home!"...
"can't you do something?" its a baby there! please...." say the cup...
"home...i'm leaving.."
the old lady rushes to her shade ...she looks a the wall...a new picture from the newspaper is there..."hit and run accident kills a mother and her baby..."
A tear drop flows from her eye and hits the floor....an erthquake accures in spain...a salty lake comes up from the ground....it will be the discussion of the next week in europe...
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