Two individuals became friends because of the political antipathy of the Second World War, they survived the battle, yes, the war continues, now they are fleeing with little hope, they camouflage their shadow wherever they fit. Dragged into a fight by other individuals who neither know nor greet each other, only telegrams are sent declaring the breakdown of alliances and old friendships, the peons are given the slogan of wanting and defending the homeland, without weapons or food, can they hide and escape?

Other people’s wars, cannon fodder transmuted into living beings, they contained their anger at the moment of compulsory recruitment, possessing the age, nationality and, the appropriate physical form is to accept or be shot in front of yours. The opening order is unquestionable, shoot or be liquidated. Honor to the national symbols, to die for a piece of land without any value, at least, for organisms with perishable life.

Hiram Maxim, precursor in the invention of gun s automatic s modern s with target s ultrajante s, and the Europeans kill more easily, forging a machine gun named with its name, if by rivalry Thomas A. Edison was nobler available under my searching gaze. Patented 1885 paid service for almost sixty years in different countries and armies of the world, the pair of soldiers saw faint to low company projectiles foreigners without walking a lot, the mechanism was not rid of difficulties as it stuck easily, because it’s story can be told. L small island protested strategically one secured once the territory, wishing to manage customs duties in the region, we talked about l to island called ‘Darby’ form part of the archipelago of L as Bahamas… the date that interests us is 1942 when it was British colony and sheltered German residents within its borders that secretly, well, apparently it was secret, they resupplied the Nazi submarines… our peaceful comrades with little or a lot of stars landed wet and frozen on someone else’s property, specifically they went to ‘ The Green Castle ‘built in 1938 by Sir Guy Baxter, a stealth participant in the world war.

While the portion of land was submitted to Catholic arbitration, the survivors pretended to be ministers when they spotted the mooring. That is part of the fiction; I will exaggerate characteristics broadly, in juxtaposition, the current reality sells through the unwanted foreign media, laboratory mice, without much fuss, labeling them as terrorists, extremists and religious fanatics who exploit devices in its bars and other places. Yes, indeed, religious canons have declined in power and strength, and not a failure of the Pontiffs is expected or sighting of land exotic in order to colonization culture, they are turning to other rastrerías renewed by replacing the word war, suppose, avoiding weapons of mass destruction. Is it an airplane or a missile? A father asks his daughter and she answers boom! Boom! She is a bomb daddy, while her tender pink complexion raises a great radiant and innocent smile that melts any hopelessness when she sees the tiny possibilities of crossing borders carrying that tender little creature in her arms.

Fiction and reality trapped me in a dream, despite the shock, I closed my eyes tightly again to resume the thread of the interrupted frame in my sudden awakening with honorable or blurred ends. How many films and folios have been written on the subject? Fanaticism and racism are corrosive bacteria created in underground laboratories emptied into a manila envelope, entrusted to neighboring areas, disguises of evil whose emblem is I want its natural resources and the pieces adjacent to its geography! The discussions in the round table are insubstantial, peace and security or Peace! o Security! was the result of the international debate, the people should be given circus through sculptures in public squares serving as burnt offerings on silent commemorative graves.

Ministers, ambassadors, always place cloths of lukewarm water on the population’s foreheads. If you have endured past corruption, it is necessary to continue. The whore of religion has justified killings, previously her flag was carried by the leaders, and they in turn handed the torch to the citizens of third world countries. I don’t consider myself a plague, those bugs took silver and gold from here, in exchange, they gave little mirrors and Bibles to the half-naked chive Indians wearing loincloths; My intention to emigrate lacks malice, I don’t like alcoholic beverages very much, I use headphones when listening to music, I respect traffic signs, I pay taxes to the emperor on duty. Why so much paperwork and visas? Yes, certain individuals of my nation lack gray matter, having the resources to escape from the dictatorship they pack bad habits acquired thinking that in the distance they will also be tolerated, for example rest, being a rest, they operated on me here and here, giving bites to the officials, a bribe or bribe to offer, avoiding fines and other offenses, in the end we all pay for one.

Defend my country? Not tied up… I would escape, I would hide, that is what the subconscious shouts at me, protect my nation, it is feasible, sponsor the inhabitants, no, the great community, no, true, the executive, legislative and judicial power has arrived to the neighborhoods of scarce resources, corroding brute minds, is the fee that demands. Only in belligerence do you suffer from hunger? No, from the garbage containers I have seen many souls eat expired and contaminated waste, disgust and grime were terms expelled from their neurons.

“An ignorant people is a blind instrument of its own destruction; ambition, intrigue, abuse the credulity and inexperience of men without any political, economic or civil knowledge; they adopt as realities those that are pure illusions; they take leave for freedom, betrayal for patriotism, revenge for justice “words of the liberator of five nations Simón Bolívar, I intend to make my blood of little time self-granting the hierarchy of noble and distinguished because everyone who wishes, he investigates, learns and shares cultural notions, he is not a simple little guy on foot.

Squire, gentleman, money is not bad; the bad thing is the bad distribution of wealth, that is perceived in the high crime rates. The brave are thieves with white gloves, we will strike your complexion without even raising our hand, and we reject violence of any kind.

Looking indiscreetly over a familiar shoulder I read, ‘so good that it is given to him and to heaven it will not arrive ‘, all (including me) have sinned in thought and deed, I also do not know if there are large or small imperfections, I know there are Actions with harmful effects, if it is possible to avoid them by making a conscience call then it is the main idea. Each culture has a different worship that is respected, let’s pull more, andlet’s not hang on the beard of a deity or other planned pretexts arguing crimes convenient to personal interests.

 

FIRST CHAPTER

Men cannot cry

For our Gallic soldier to set off with his back to the threshold of his house personifies the death of his eight- year-old brother Remi, his aunt Marion whose fourth decade he hid using thick layers of cosmetics, his fifty-two- year-old mother Soleil Fiquet., his father Didier, although the family did not know it, had been stabbed on the underside 25 times by National Socialists in the Maginot Line, a defense system built along the border with Germany and Italy, his inventor, Defense Minister André Maginot, a veteran mutilated during the First World War died in 1932 without seeing the work finished. The swift defeat has consigned to oblivion the men who died defending it because patriotic shame is stronger. Our Dashiell Ezkiaga, did what he could trying to keep the promise to his father, to act as protector, wherever it was it would no longer be worth it, nor to send letters to his address during the past twenty-four years. Before the puppet government known as Vichy France, young people had to be sent to the front whether they wanted to or not, quite the attitude.

One day near the English Channel, Ezkiaga put into practice the skills he had gained practicing guiding and scouting as a boy, so the fine-handled cane served him to erase his footprints in the sand and other soft earth. Without a lot of time to think he hid among a pile of corpses inside a Nazi ‘ pirate ‘ barge, the twenty – four- year-old, slim and grown-up had managed well to avoid snitching glances, that was by stealing the clothes of a distinguished bourgeois man who was lying in a dark alley, is that the bad guys led him there observing his last breath by forcing him to ingest a lethal pill kept in his tailcoat so that his clothing did not suffer a great mishap, he stripped him of a light gray plaid suit with languid lines of half tone, if it had height the cut added elevation, in addition to adequate width. The jacket of l suit was long with broad shoulders and padded, high flaps with upwardly angled ends, it is fastened at the top of the waist and hip skirted. The transverse suit was characteristically good for that escapee, it came with a matching six-button vest, with lapels and four slit pockets, white shirt with buttons on the wings, white butterfly bow tie, white pocket square, British waist trousers. tall, the diamond-shaped narrow dent hat, black patent leather shoes, I unbutton my wrist an expensive Jaeger-LeCoultre reverse watch is worth narrowing down an art deco masterpiece, and of course the staff, prop material by faking a wound on the knee, when examining the wretch without careful consideration, annihilation is noted for net amusement.

The western features of Master Dashiell captivate any youngster, allowing access to restricted places… just by listening to several languages ​​he learned to speak. In searches from one border to another, they avoided the burden of stamping him against the wall or throwing him to the ground.

– Say your name loud and clear.

– Arno Sturzenegger.

– Arschloch! (Synonyms of ‘idiot’ or ‘bastard’) -Watching upside down asked- How did you get your clothes?

– From a dead Jew… he answered in German

– “ha, ha, ha” laughed the diabolical present. Did you kill him?

– Heil Hitler! -He said making the respective gesture-

– Ha, ha, ha, I am very funny about the young man! Ha ha ha! Fighting attitude! Let it pass! Learn from the idiot! She exclaimed, taking off his cap plate and forging a fuss, hitting his shoulder and mumbling says… l to torture next one for me, comrade and, please, remember your s name s, puts him in the right palm, escaping added, the revolutionary drug ‘Pervitín’, the substance once ingested suppresses the need for rest, increases concentration and the willingness to take risks; in the same way as many cyanide.

Walking safely forward, he heard the screams of a woman who served as an unsuccessful barrier between her husband and a Parabellum pistol, Captain ‘Arschloch’ gave him a lightning strike in the nostrils causing severe bleeding, to incite the man to get On his knees, he did not flinch, which angered the tyrant the most, he took him by the arm and said,

– Get up and take the fox… quick! Move before I regret it, you idiot!

The man, as he could, raised the dying woman who was drowning with her blood, the captain appeared to relax in a chair, the humiliated advanced fifty-five feet, suddenly evil rose from his chair saying,

– Cadets, the food chain teaches us the survival of power and strength over the weak race, look!

That wretch ran so fast, the vile companions were shaking his legs, upon reaching the couple he placed the cold cannon behind the man’s neck, bringing his lips closer, he indicated,

– Stop! The training ended, something to add?

– Do you like to whisper in your ears…? – I ask satisfied.

– Who asked you ‘flachwichser[1] ‘?

– ‘Fickfehler ‘[2] , scream at such an immense volume that it was understandable and audible to the guards and two neighboring blocks

Putting his hands to his ears for a moment by the stunning and see that the type helpless was about to shout again ‘fickfehler’ audible. The villain emptied all the ammunition from his weapon on him, emitting voices and signals to his troops, sending for another device loaded with bullets, repeating the act about six times, ordering to collect the remains ipso facto.

Some dissimulating benefactors freed D. E. from being the interpreter of the present massacre. What did he feel? Nothing. Not a bit of letting their true commendations surface, that would buy a one-way ticket to the sarcophagus, will it be worth continuing to survive in this system? If his line died that way, screaming, kicking, brave … Good! He was glad for them, his controlled inhalation was proud, the circumstantial salvation was his exhalation, it helped him control his heart rate. That being destroyed on the road lived ahead of his time, that irascible event demonstrated the power of jargon, the tongue slaps invisible, penetrates like a projectile dividing good from evil.

It’s a boy meter seventy-eight, body like a noodle, face narrow jaw monumental statue which Greek in museum and eyes green threadbare brown tones. He has a high nose and an affable and exquisite mouth. It causes licking and licking the moles and freckles on her complexion, of course, an angel himself drew her particular signs. Her brown hair almost reaches her neck, slightly wavy, when she finds herself in trouble; she slips back, smearing water of doubtful origin. That one does not tan or stick, because his skin is white accentuates his elegant moods, raising his tone of voice harmoniously, always appropriate, warm, causes recording, repeating sounds thousands of times, and delighting the eardrum.

He is a simple boy, educated, undoubtedly industrious. Helpfull those who ask, although usually “cold”, is hindered him say “I love you “, “thank you” or “excuse me”. He is sociable, yes, since he engages in long and deep dialogues; it is certainly comfortable for him to appear with strangers, and this is because he has always been humble and generous. With a weak appearance but a habitual fighter with obstacles, his goal is unfinished… to help Marion, Soleil, Didier and Remi, mending shoes, repairing roofs, working in the closing phase of cans in a factory. He was fired by supplying him with an empowered woman; never spend a penny on himself. The semi-skilled tasks are his stronghold if he survived the holocaust he would follow the same path.

The audacious guinea pig knows how to hide; climbing trees, in a sewer or in a crevice, in one of those I hear a conversation,

– We will leave at 10 p.m. from the dock of the Loire River estuary, facing the Atlantic… you know where, don’t even wear an insane army uniform or any other… the Führer hires cooks for one of his many eccentric commemorations, you already know the etiquette…

– Are you stupid? Where will I get such pints?

– Should I explain everything to you?

– Well, yes… the idea of escaping was yours, stunned… I only expose my skin.

– Lower your voice! My skin is also worth… and much more than yours, just remind me to build an altar for you when you arrive in America…

– Shut up man… gets to the point.

– I hid the facades in the Farrugia barn… at sixteen o’clock the guard makes him want to go to the bathroom… step on the false wood of the girder and shoot out.

– Such a trip! Why didn’t you hide the hanger under your uniform? Was that the property of the couple that murdered that lunatic in broad daylight? Do you know that that Jew cursed the man Captain?

– Shut up for love of everything! Do you want to succumb like that? Move the ass or watch out for the aftermath.

Ezkiaga Dashiell, I hasten my steps, when I arrive I almost trip over the makeshift latrine of the guardian; rubbing his belly that one got up from his compliant rocking chair, at sixteen o’clock he looked at his ticking Jaeger, Ezkiaga; coming out of the bush began to kick in search of fake wood, not getting until he bumped into her, borrowing the rags of flight, perhaps it went from crawling to taking and dress, plural. With care he put on his costume, starting the walk to the frigate of the holiday, there was total and ideal darkness, but his knack is to wait and act… he almost suffers a fool when he feels fingers on his ankle, his conscience impelled him to jump, it was His future friend, the complement, had been given up for lost, he really looked like a dead walking fresco,

– Who you are? – suppressing the fear from his face –

– I’m Swedish! I’m neutral!

He thought ‘then it will be fine, your country has not been trampled on, let it come back’. Dashiell was about to leave when,

– Wait, please, I beg you…

– He is very open to your sympathy for the German cause.

– The opinion of the monarchs is a mirror, I was never asked anything, not even when I was born…

– What do you mean?

– They forced me to leave the orphanage where I grew up

He squatted in silence, pulling the dog tag read,

005550

PA Norén A. Ansgar

Norrköping, Östergötland

Catholic

AB Negative

Norén Áki Ansgar

Her eyes with the piercing yellow irises followed his every move, disturbing his reiterated impatience.

– Did they force you to leave knowing how to fly a plane, Norén?

– I wanted to be the parent of the disadvantaged orphans.

– Turned out?

– The little ones were shot in front of me, if my expressions showed any discomfort they hit the little one next to him on the temple, those bastards rebuked me “cry”, “do you want to cry baby?”, “The little girl cries” , “If you hold back the crocodile tears, you will save him”, I cried like Mary Magdalene, I couldn’t silence the river that flowed from the tear duct, they hit me so much that I lost consciousness, I remember the leader shouting ‘strong warriors are born and die alone, natives fed on the wolf Luperca, the effigy of our führer, the bastard, lift him up! ‘; I woke up in a hangar, time to learn or to surrender, I repaired engines, the order was to put little gasoline into the tanks, if a smart guy took off with intentions of … the plane did not fly far, they took the driver, whoever it was, they hit him and tied him up in the fuselage starting the engine until it shattered …

– … the old mechanic who relieved my wounds, took a risk, apathetic grump, is just like the others, selfish! His eyes were watery.

Dashiell stood up, moving away from Ansgar Áki Norén. He wanted to prove the veracity of his chimera… the true reality, he felt nauseous at being so cowardly. Why couldn’t he cry? Furthermore, sheltering the disadvantaged seemed spontaneous in others. By never suffering cuts, he examined if it were an automaton, vilified he hid to empty his entrails whose content is scarce, crouched, round and round his head turned, he squeezed it hard, the dizziness ceased, he drank water from the river or nearby satiating his need, he took a little piece of reserve bread, he prepared to return with his antonym.

– Stop crying, I know it’s difficult, please stop crying – extending the borrowed handkerchief that I took from the dark alley.

– Despite being an open tap, I have never asked for help, get out! – No.

– The swastika ennobles its detachment, go away! You are not the first and you will not be the last to abandon me.

– I envy you – he took the handkerchief, clearing his face-

– Ha, ha, ha! You’re kidding?

– No, it’s not a joke – kindly holding Ansgar A.’s hand.

On the one hand relieved and on the other he investigates puzzled,

– Are you the devil?

– Ha, ha, ha! No, I am not gay.

– Taking your words out with a spoon is tiring. What is your plan?

– Step number one, relieve yourself. Second step, wear this costume. Lastly, hurry up.

N.A., thought thousands of ways, bad, good, regular, terrible … when he was dressed he felt a slice of loaf in his pouch, sapping him in one bite, oh no! What if it affected the other? He hurried to tears, Ezkiaga when he saw him finished,

– Get up men! I put a slice in your pocket.

Aki’s skinny cheekbones puffed out a little, making a giggle.

Norén AA, measures meter ninety-two centimeters, her epidermis turns reddish to the surface of her skin, her mother constricted her mutating pregnancy by disease as the offspring grew in her womb, that was around eighteen hundred and eighty, they weaned him, sending him with the expenses all paid to an orphanage at a sufficient distance, his wealthy ancestors are enemy families divorced years ago under the concept of ‘irreconcilable differences’. Roman nose type, bulging eyes, heart-shaped features, sunken malars, snouts with marked Cupid’s bow, ectomorphic, military-cut hair, and the best visage I can narrate.

Beginning in its creation, he had suffered execration but had never practiced it, when he reached the age of majority he could raise candles anywhere, double A remained in the institution in exchange for food and lodging, fulfilling menial orders, no, he was not mistreated or humiliated, the course of his childhood was monotonous, routine, albeit the opportune diversions and insignificant antics of the minors abandoned under his supervision. Thirteen little carriages I missed them! I would miss them for the rest of their heartbeats. Studious and judicious, he had never received a scolding, dry approval, blushing the face of the good… he always wondered… if he was so good, why did they abandon him? Could it be that he did only one bad thing and was punished for life? This happened in the garden of Eden, reviewing our custodial administrators Adam and Eve, it had already happened, at the time it is pushed forward. A library rodent, speaking other dialects is scarce. In the past, without so much electromagnetic apparatus, the population acquired skillful routines, today, being exhibited in showcases of universal exhibitions. They (those times) imagined themselves in flying cars, building on the moon, in a tower that touched the sky, commercializing anti-baldness tonics… because of the winds that blow the wireless networks, they astonish us more and more. The geniuses are dead.

– Do you speak Aryan? -He lowered his head and asserted-

– The residents detect the weakness, when we approached they were cruel, I will expose them you were nervous and swallowed Pervitín tablets.

Áki Norén hated deception, of course, I gave him a look that attacked him, making Dashiell mute a few thousandths.

– That! That! This is how you should act! One look from him will suffice.

– What will our destiny be?

– In one of my hideouts I heard an indiscretion, which is, you know, helplessness course… I refuse a military to these pigs’ banquets.

– Me even less – although it is notorious, he is scared-

– Our march is evidence of conviction, be impassive. We witnessed graceful, spirits leave their souls. We will make it. Ansgar confirmed.

– Follow my step! …

Unclench your fists! …

Swallow! …

Take air!…

Close that half-open face! …

Ezkiaga fanned the fire in the bowels of the deserter aide, underlining his natural, evil features.

– My Germanic nickname is Arno Sturzenegger, his is Roth Rademacher.

He paralyzed the journey when he stopped hearing A. Á.’s footsteps, when our sensitive ally turned, a drop appeared from the corner of his eye, one of his children had the exact alias, the retrospective scene of their carnage tense his fluids, Sturzenegger surrounded him with his upper limbs, empathetic,

– I am jealous of you, I wish my mother Ezkiaga Fiquet Emilia Soleil had not taught me that men cannot sob.

Damn! the waiter of little talk, is and, yes, comforting.

– What is your name?

– Ezkiaga Dashiell.

– Can you repeat our pseudonyms? -Although I remembered them retentively-

– My Germanic nickname is Sturzenegger Arno; his is that of a brave child just like his caregiver -take out the scarf again, wiping the moisture away-

– When you mourn you would live dead is good advice from your mother.

– You whine too dear, you added my ‘nona’, come on! we will come out unscathed.

The sentry box raised the striped beam of the driveway. The germane said,

– Move! Quick fags!

It was too much of a piece of cake to be true…

– Sturzenegger, reporting awaiting instructions, Your Excellency.

– Ha, ha, ha! – joking and the guard also Rademacher-

– Don’t laugh – I point at him in the groin –

– Excuse me, Excellency, he ingested hallucinogens.

Taking the threat from his testicles, he laughed again.

– That little sense of humor effeminates have ha, ha, ha! There! I point with my chin, go there! With the light on, the superiors typed last-minute orders, as always… – exhaling in disgust – they will no longer depart neither in submarines, nor in pirate barges, put those stinking corpses on that boat, dismantle them filet mignon style -imitating a cut sign-

– Chirrin! Chirron! Chirrin! Chirron! What a treat! -he sucks the five fingers of his left arm- a pork delicacy must be accompanied with white wine… now -she cleared her throat- get out of my sight!

They turned fast and straight towards the fishing boat, a repulsive task fast they wanted to finish,

– I have never maneuvered in seas Norén, help me.

– Be scarce – he said shocked-

– Start the ship, I ask you…

– Cover them, please…

– Then Norén, then… I implore on my knees, speed…

I apply the instructions in the driving manual in a flash, away from the shore…

– Hit the gas, friend.

– Acting stealthy is manifested by sweating phlegmatic… Ezkiaga, look for a map to draw an escape route…

The boat is heavy not only because of the bodies in the pulpit, the vault is full, perfectly equipped for a feast, or a picnic, because the stored food is informal, sandwiches, fruits, hard-boiled eggs, cookies, vegetables, boxes of wood full of delicacies, cheeses, canned, light foods easily transported, of course, the sausages were going to be an anti-Semitic cannibal barbecue, in a folksy space, outdoors, a place of incredible panoramic beauty. Seeing E. D., loot, he lost the north preparing succulent snacks and opening a bottle of champagne carrying the delicacy up to the cabin.

– Did you find it?

Dashiell laughing disguise…

– Go straight detour 15 degrees to starboard -point with profile – prepared snacks, I hasten to replace you.

– It will be bad for you to chew quickly… take your time, the boat is Spanish or Portuguese and as a bird I found out that those give it to them equally equanimous.

A defending face breathed back into Áki A. Norén, his notion certified Ezkiaga’s instructions in that trajectory but he did not see him wash his hands distracted his calculations, to the south São Mateus do Pico is located a pleasant terrain where those needy innocents float would rest eternally, perhaps, it was February 1942, the Fahrenheit freezes the fluids.

– No! -He warned him to see the improper handling and dangerous intake of Dashiell- Wash your hands immediately!

– What’s up Ansgar?

– We do not use gloves or bags.

Dashiell shrugged nonchalantly.

– I have a photographic memory and I was instructed in general biosecurity precautions. Funeral homes and forensics.

Stretching the eyelids, under the appetizers on the plate, giving a glimpse nauseating around you enter a tingle,

– Precautions?

– The qualitative study has not been able to link the presence of corpses as the cause of an epidemic where a large number of deaths have occurred. The inoculation is initiated by a bacterium or virus, which retains its infectious power at the time of death, hepatitis, tuberculosis and diarrheal diseases. Hepatitis can be spread by fecal-oral route, blood or by contact with eroded skin and mucous membranes. Tuberculosis can be transmitted by two routes of infection: the bronchogenic variant, while the malaria variant is transmitted through the digestive tract. Diarrheal diseases benefit from being similar and include those caused by Vibrio Cholerae, Salmonella, Shigella, and Escherichia Coli. The route of infection is fecal-oral contact. The corpse has a lower infectious-contagious risk than a living infected person, however the general circumstances are:

– Use soap and water after handling the bodies and before consuming any food. The decomposition of the body generates potentially dangerous toxic gases. There is a large amount of stool, urine, and other fluids that come out of a person after they have expired, including secretions that escape from the mouth and nose. And unless they are embalmed, it extends indefinitely. It’s called a purge.

– Full stop, they forced me to bury Roth and twelve other children – clenching their fists and turning the subject – Wash and disinfect all equipment, clothing and vehicles used to transport the bodies. Straightening his body s,, close his eyes and mouth, or nooses natural orifices with cotton…

– Ezkiaga we will sit down to breakfast, we will not sleep or have dinner, in five days we will recharge supplies in front of the Portuguese parish, five days…

Dashiell with his mouth open was slow to process what he heard, after coming out of the trance; he discarded the sandwiches overboard, frantically washing the fingerprints while going over the entrance to the ship. I check the refrigerator of the boat, it was not very big, and so I ask,

– The refrigerator is full. What do I do with the dead?

– I suggest lifting them with the help of the fishing crane and dumping them into the North Atlantic.

Neither Ezkiaga touched them again, nor was he crazy; The deceased slipped off the hook of the crane, discarding frustration, regurgitating disgust, one by one they took the hook; Although exhausted, I wash the bow; rewinding Ansgar Áki’s verbiage, she stripped off her clothing, inoculating it with a piece of soap and a jet of vinegar, chlorine and other disinfectants in its wake, hanging it on a makeshift clothesline. Returning to the box, exhausted, A. N., adds,

– Well done explorer! Wash well in low nail, now you can eat.

This kid with mental retardation, nothing, quite sagacious and audacious turned out the partner. Contemporary emotional shock stunned his reason in a short time.

– Good… Ehhh! How do you know that I was a boy scout? – Suspicious inquire – can I bring you breakfast?

– We will talk about it while you prepare new appetizers, discard the contaminated, Ezkiaga.

As I swallowed the final bite, I wipe his back again, bringing with him a sterile cloth and also cleaning the wheel, asking Áki to take a few steps back,

– Hold it, neither to the left nor to the right, understood? Where did you put the soap?

– Under the sink

Ansgar aki Norén continued ritual exact Dashiell, to ingesting the cold bullet his face rejuvenated, at the end of digesting quietly, I write down inventory under cover, there were fewer simple carbohydrates and lot s more complex, enough snacks, drinking water, fuel… The employees close to the leviathan won lavish favors, electric razors, designer clothes, branded utensils, compact refrigerator, vintage alcoholic beverages, racy magazines… An oasis in hell…

– Take a while, Ezkiaga. I’ll activate the autopilot[3] .

The Samaritan has yelled magic words, there are some who mentally review the busy schedule of the day before falling into the arms of Morpheus, and there are others who just by squinting the water lines fall exhausted.

 

CHAPTER TWO

The succession continues

 

DAY 03 – Straight ahead.

 

The ordinary happened on board, breakfast, preening, revive, maintain order, write in l to log more were pending issues, missing the record straight, however Norén felt he had said too much then tried to copy the hoarseness of E. D.

Dashiell’s curiosity pits his brain, dispatching nervous impulses that loosen his throat.

– I am jealous of you because you pass a checkpoint in La Motterie, my country, crossing unharmed, it is obvious, behind me a captain murdered some innocents emptying six magazines to their unarmed bodies, from the third to last, had already destroyed his features to the woman How did I get there? It is the penultimate, my direct order was to protect the wealthy of the plot D119 and I questioned even my shadow. Why these subjects were especially protected? Are they better than the rest? That no longer matters, I was still patrolling in front of the Grand Theater de Bordeaux when I got to the corner I heard some laughter, I walked down the long alley, it had two corners, a narrow one at the end became narrow, I hid and I saw shadows of gleaming teeth tormenting an allied spy, I cannot say that I froze just pass as usual, a candle lit, they continued their act and took a cyanide pill, throw up to the gullet of the tortured, finished second and I backed stumbling a boat trash, fangs turned chasing, I hide in a crack that he wore to my body… although, still serene, let out a low blow to seeing a shadow over my helmet, a cat, the cat meowed, I I started to meow, meow!, meow!, they said “ha, ha, ha, a stupid cat…” they threw a bottle at him, keeping the feline away, the danger went with them, I left the corner… the guy stayed there stretched out With my neck looking at the stars, I cross my brains exchange costumes, watch – I shake the object – shoes, hat and suit. Deserter. Finally my home, nonexistent, in ashes. In one line, I took a step forward, they put a uniform and a rifle on my forearms, without training… shoot the enemy… but I didn’t want to kill outsiders, my enmity is with those of compulsory recruitment… I who – r…. I wanted to go with my family to a concentration camp and at the same time…

He takes air A. A., his muzzle is dry.

– I’m a coward or a stone?

– He has made everything beautiful in due time. He has even put eternity in their hearts; yet mankind will never fully understand the works that the true God has done, Ecclesiastes 3:11.

– Believe in God?

– I believe in wisdom.

– A child of five can be wise.

– That’s why living under the sky is dangerous.

– Ha ha! -They both laughed-

– I suppose it’s my turn… In the hangar I stole the gasoline that he had saved to escape from the old man, replacing the weight with edible oil… I am guilty…

Dashiell remembered what he stole.

– The fi – li -pi-nas … I … erm… I stole them from a farm and…

– We have liquidated three human beings… we are butchers of the 16th century…

– What? – wrinkling the nose and tilting the head –

– I have closed my beak… but I speak more than a woman… – I clarify with arched eyebrows – that does not matter. L to shape and design jacket chef are the result of an incredible entrepreneur lawsuit teaching that began with the hunting of free thought, however contradictory it may sound, who suffered from these attacks were craftsmen, philosophers, cooks … – pointing to their rib cages- By law, the search for a refuge was undertaken where the aggressions would stop and they planned to change their air, taking refuge in Orthodox churches and monasteries.

Augusto Escoffier saw the ‘ borang tagalog ‘ to some Filipino domestics in a gastronomic event in France, around 1924, he appropriated – he made quotes – cut out a pattern that would satisfy the basic needs of those who use elements as dangerous as fire for a significant amount hours for reasons of integrity and courage.

– Wow! Incredible…

– Veste blanc [4] … fold and put away our escape garments may be to our advantage again.

They waterproofed the double filipinas, the brooch and the forearm accessory in plastic. Ezkiaga defined if Norén missing ba n screws or if instead is a genius. As Ansgar’s inner voice compared Dashiell to the flea-ridden old hospice dog, would he allow himself to be helped or would he growl in disapproval as he bites the Samaritans?

 

DAY 04 – Submarines in sight.

 

– How did you escape Norén? I mean… I mean…

– Germany has already eaten up a large part of France… I flew low through the Landes de Gascogne Regional Natural Park, grabbed a deceased and got him up as co-pilot when the ship crashed they would not look for me, I activated the parachute and when I descended I saw several boats but at dawn I dream of my children… that’s why you found me in bad shape…

– There will be a moment of redemption… revenge.

– That depends… My heading is North America… and the only thing that identifies me is this dog collar… Who am I? -Shrugging- you could stay and live.

– How many days are we?

– From the south… almost 22 days…

– Why not go directly to the United States?

Open-mouthed, he points aft…

– Hold on tight Ezkiaga

The shadow of an enemy submarine emerges to the surface at exasperating speed, it is the great world conflict of 39-45 in case they had forgotten it, breaking the peace and harmony of the environment into pieces, luckily the shock wave shakes them without causing damage by turning the hull of the ship at 45 degrees west, is a dark and imposing image. They turned in unison,

– Engines at full throttle, yes.

– Will we stay on Earth for a while?

– You have to try… no matter how much you want this means of transport, it is not so fast, have you thought about your future?

– We complement each other… we form a good team, so much insistence on taking different directions is harmful.

Silence provides answers; Norén was born marked by abandonment.

– I’m sorry, the present is a gift… that night I emptied the contents of my stomach into some bushes, you could cry, show yourself as is and I… I won’t give up, you know? You always take care of others and it is time for someone to take care of you… What about love? Some lady?

Aki’s turn color rose… Dashiell knew she was a virgin…

– No… no… – I scratch the scabs on his arm – apparently… apparently people feel good about themselves knowing that they emotionally destroyed someone…

– Listen Norén, the circumstances of your parents are uncertain, forgive them and move… having relationships is natural… intercourse with responsible protection is healthy, fun… shake the gears of that super gifted brain… waiting until marriage has nothing wrong with as healthfully enjoy is not illegal… you can n fail certain things… will never be a mistake, please do not beat yourself. You are sensitive, educated, protective, gentleman… you will be a success with the girls, the indicated one will win the lottery… You will be a good father…

He bit the dead skin on his lips and then ate it… he steeled himself…

– How is it? -Dashiell sat on the side of the wheel excited to start the class-

– For them it is painful the first time, be delicate… it is not the same as touching or carrying a sack of potatoes… they are soft, soft, they smell of glory, put your fingers in their hair… ufff! you must control Firulais -she points to her crotch- foreplay is essential, which characterizes a good lover, you can’t go straight to today or… – She scratched the dirt from her nails with her nails – kiss her neck, her tits, introduce your tongue on their lower lips… Don’t be rude, never point out their marks or defects… -in a thinker position, I add- if you don’t have much experience, let yourself go…

– Downstairs… in… the engine room… on the table…

Dashiell caught or spoke of pornographic magazines… he hurried to get them… Opening the center pages, a Venus de Milo with enormous breasts stretched out with her legs spread… -ezkiaga hisses pleasantly-

– Look at this friend… – Ansgar Áki felt all the blood rise to his cheeks-

– Where? -He chokes with his own talking-

Dashiell Ezkiaga helps him by patting him on the back…

– You’re good?

Without uttering a sound, he moved his neck up and down… Ezkiaga slowly lowered his finger over the naked woman’s torso, pointing at her vagina…

– Do you see her? -He laughs- if you manage to excite her, that thing will suffer an indescribable spasm that can last for hours… Firulais will enjoy a lot…

– Yes Yes! I see, you certainly have experience…

– I always did it with Odalis, my sweet neighbor… to save on condoms I tied up old- fashioned pig intestines, that stretched Firulais a few centimeters – patting Ansgar on the shoulder – I ended the class, – closing the printed copy tightly – the homework was done at home, young people.

– …and love?

– Love? Love comes later. I will fall in love, it is inevitable… I will settle down and make a home… you will be my godfather! “Ha, ha, ha”… you are not scaped friend…

Do not sin of ignorance on good hear the stories of hardened matter… in college I had a classmate classroom trend homosexual because we have more biology… Chronicling the adventures of his early mornings in night clubs, in one of those they tied him to a ceiling, hitting him from behind repeatedly, apparently I enjoy it too much… from there came the aforementioned comment… “you can be hit from behind and from the front” causing admiration in the audience… I who believed as a child that those who carried out these practices tied each other limb to limb with a rope and kissed, I don’t really find it funny. Greetings Nestor.

 

DAY 05 – A Portuguese parish.

 

Almost upon arrival, a strange sensation gave the crew chills, suddenly, the sounds of the ocean were muted, the aquatic animals fled, tripping over the sides … a white rectangle ran along the length and moved south facing São Mateus do Pico at 900 meters depth, he brutally hit the German submarine U-581, laying it on the seabed … the shock wave made Norén maneuver … he parked on an inhospitable cliff … There was no time to speak … They lowered the anchor, pushing the boat into the edge … Exhausted and scared they lay down on the sand …

They walked discreetly along the cliff watching oil and pieces of objects float on the surface, their journey were fortunate… God is Venezuelan, classic dengue, chikungunya fever, bird flu, measles or some virus infect the continents, despite the complicated financial crisis that bleeds the nation, those who dwell in the skies of heaven sympathize with the third world territory. It turned out that the Almighty forged a Franco-Swedish alliance with these poor lice.

– We will have to leave quickly.

– Let’s go, let’s tune the radio…

They returned to the isthmus…

– The Berliners encrypted their messages it is practically impossible to anticipate their next attack…

– They attacked on the surface and in an isolated point… that means that … if they find one, they will not attack immediately, they will follow closely to allow other submarines in the area to find the convoy…

– What is the collateral effect to Ezkiaga perspective?

– Germans are not omnipresent, there is no decisive effect. Although twenty-two days is too long… to get here is fortunate that I don’t know if we should tempt…

– Make a stiff[5] at the time of starting the engine, the speed would increase a pittance, listen carefully to the plan, if you want to contribute ideas, then welcome. We will run into airplanes these cannot maneuver so they will turn in circles; In the bay or in the plain there must be villages invaded by pirates and Aryans, we will borrow their tires, bottles, ropes, gunpowder, oil, gasoline… if it is oil much better, creating a rapid fire in the ocean will create a smoke, reducing the enemy visibility.

Dashiell Ezkiaga reached into his pockets, displaying the contents[6] .

– We will ration the placebo because eating cookies, fishing and drinking coconut water… You will tell me!

– Both are alkaline enhancers reducing the need to eat and increase energy… goes ahead!

As they ran to the cove they sighted coconut trees…

– Standing at my shoulders Dashiell – Norén ordered –

Adding heights the work is natural.

– Let’s go back, at 23 hours, we will borrow the necessary waxes.

In the barge they prepared a feast, Ezkiaga caught Cachamas gathering various edible spices in a fire behind a natural stone wall, a truce to the explorers.

– What time is it?

– It’s a quarter of an hour to eleven in the morning.

– Thank you.

It is normal to sleep after a large intake of food. The drizzle and icy breeze served as an alarm clock. Ezkiaga opens some coconuts with a machete sheathed on his belt, splitting the capsule in half with a razor drawn from his boot that is arched at his ankle; cheek or Norén, extending the formula, one and the other drank the energy cocktail.

“I’ll bring the bags and the tools.” Norén nodded.

Back Dashiell gave his half of the outfit to Norén, the extra was a waterproof jacket with a camouflage print hood.

– We are not murderous Dashiell, remember.

Ezkiaga pursed his lips and tilted his head, smiling without moving a muscle.

– Sport hunting is unjustified, I dislike it, and however, Australian parakeets when emigrating put the urban environment in check.

– We play Dashiell together, the felony, no. I understand, yes, I think the time will come for them to push to gestate they eliminate themselves.

The drug took effect by traveling through the bloodstream. The need to run without stopping accentuated the march.

Norén was leading, Dashiell stopped when he saw the scopolamine plant [7] , it is a bell-shaped flower, he took out his knife, pruning a lot, putting them in a small sack attached to the big one.

I cover Norén’s mouth, giving him an impulsive fright by applying the submission technique to Dashiell’s arm, jerking him forward. He became a scolding dad.

– What the hell is wrong Ezkiaga? -helping him to get up in one go- behaves you and let’s hurries, stop laughing! -He gave him a French slap – Shake it!

Ansgar Aki left him behind, Dashiell relaxed from the opium saw a large wheel; Frustrated from trying to put the tire in the bag, he kicked the object, loaded it one on top of the other, lifting it onto his back, and he shot into the boat, returning about three times performing the previous feat. He saw his pants and he had an erection. He pursued his mouth and crossed his arms thoughtfully. In the rearview mirror he saw condoms on the glove compartment.

Norén sneaked into the pirate camp stealing a bazooka and ammunition, back he noticed Dashiell having sex with a local lady on a corner, it was raining heavily, he decided to deposit the loot in the coaming[8] avoiding putting on a show, matters that spread their concern. He noticed the huge tires next to a sack on the deck… “That debased rabbit…”

I order things. He emptied the contents of his backpack and looked for other waxes, avoiding another embarrassing situation, requesting Dashiell’s help to bring the barrel. Had the evil goof already finished?

Ezkiaga read the trail that Norén left; I wait with crossed arms for his return.

– Dashiell you finished, excellent, help me load the barrel of the pirate camp -I made to run but Ezkiaga, no- What’s wrong? -He said walking towards him-

– On one condition -I showed him a condom-

– You are no longer a pubert Dashiell Ezkiaga.

– He has a beautiful cousin… this is for you… -shaking the latex-

– I would like to have a tape recorder, I would force you to listen to your idiosyncrasies until your hammer, anvil and stirrup explode – he exclaimed annoyed.

– One night and one day, indoors, with food, in a safe haven, that could be us, think about it.

I shake the limbs of the body hitting the air, picking up and throwing stones, importunate Ansgar Áki Norén, satisfied Dashiell’s project. The minor slipped into his jacket pocket the protection that allowed the already stunned Norén.

At the scheduled time the maid gave the whistled signal whoo! Whoa! Dashiell replied, Whoa! Fufiuuu!

– There are no moors on the Ansgar coast, erase that frown, please, you look like Jack the Ripper.

– What an occasion you chose, you never say please or thank you.

Dashiell Ezkiaga hugged Ansgar Áki Norén, posing his profile on his clavicle.

– Thank you Ansgar Áki Norén, thank you very much to the universe, you pulled my ankle to bring me blessings.

– Shut up for once, airhead -Ansgar pushed him away-

Ezkiaga gave him a little kiss on the brow as Norén slapped him.

– This is Lianor and Andiara.

Andiara is obfuscated put hand on her waist approaching him or was at the back.

– I’m sorry, my beautiful one – the hare spreading kisses – it’s Andiara and Lianor.

Women with round flesh, make the palate water, at the same time pretty, quite savvy, with wavy red hair, sky blue pupils, they stealthily introduced him; the facade of gray slabs, a rural house with a shed, the girls slept in a rustic wooden bunk, lacking in comforts, it is a cozy home, in the backyard there was an open-air shower, they invited the guests to take a shower being persuasive by sniffing the scent of rays they gave off, they also put wooden buckets and a bar of homemade soap at her disposal. They, for their part, prepared dinner, a plate of red beans and chicken rice, drinking Antillean coffee and squirting rum. Seated at the wooden table, the women joined them after serving, that couple or pope who speaks Portuguese, Ezkiaga came out like a drawer to bow to the ladies, stepping on Norén’s boot doing imitate him,

– ‘ Muito o brigado ‘ (thank you very much) -said Ansgar-

The young ladies beckoned to hurry up or it was going to cool down. Dashiell stifled a laugh as he looked at his plate, picked up the wooden spoon and tasted the delicacy. Norén pinched her knee, telepathically saying “now, behave yourself.”

– Carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero [9] -I lift the cup of Ezkiaga coffee in the center of the table-

The rest of the diners cheerfully followed suit.

The typical costumes of the hostesses, a long dark skirt, and no shoes were visible, adorned with simplicity, some small colored stripes on the edge, a white shirt tucked in and an apron on top. Finishing nourishing they felt calm, from lying down nothing, the laundry dishes are not going to be washed by magic. Chivalry came forward, you guys rest, Norén stacked the utensils taking them to the basin of water in the backyard, Dashiell swept the aisle where the bride passed, organizing the household items. Eagerly he climbed up on the bunk with Andiara tucking the bed up and down.

The lit candle was on the bedside table next to Lianor’s bunk, she was waiting for her lover, oh, little girl! Norén’s manias… He brought the rest to the cupboard, took off his jacket, sitting near the brazier, the heat that emanated dried the humidity, Lianor supported his knees on the floor keeping him company, his clenched fists served as balance, his presence It lit the interior of Ansgar Áki sadly averted his eyes, nibbling his lips.

Ezkiaga was wrong, he was not immaculate, he already had experience, his lovers were minors, the fifteen-year-old they adopted by leaving the premises; Norén stared at the young woman’s bulbous backs, made her sign to go to the mattress, the idea was not very, very, good, the crossbars above sounded and moaned. Lianor, again, use expression exposing them to go up to the shed.

On the way, Lianor rolled up his blanket and Áki lowered his coat from the chest, noble covering the constitution of the owner of the room; He almost fell and Norén grabbed him by the broad hip, declaring “I’m sorry”, she is guiding him kindly through the darkness. Norén got wet again, the courtesan untied her apron and began to dry it, lovingly, untie her boots, unbutton her pants and lift her shirt, “more comfortable… “, she thought. Ansgar rewound the madness of his partner… that great son of Soleil Emilia Fiquet De Ezkiaga. Seeing staring, he began undressing, modest, what a surprise! The intimate clothes were not a hindrance, he arranged her red hair behind her ear, her right index finger rose to the tip of her lips, under her neck, zigzagged her nipples, followed her navel and brushed her vulva, gently introduced her index and middle fingers in their cavities, wench romping entranced, Norén suck their nipples, wetting and blowing area, gentle, putting the thumb into the jaws of Lianor, unsuccessful, containing their moans, that foreplay stretched, corpulent I pull him by turning it 90 degrees, tying him with the ribbon of his ponytail, his wrists to the head of a pole, the sleepers, they had checked the belongings of the guests, he took out the pouch, the plastic protection and unrolled it in the right place.

The following happened. Ezkiaga, romantic, wanted to prepare breakfast for the housekeepers, he tried to hold back his laughter but seeing Norén dominated and tied to a cot is not easy to digest… Áki is a light sleeper, he had the strange sensation that someone was looking at him. A l chieve pleaded sharpness.

– Dashiell, unties me! Help me! -Lowly tone-

Maliciously observes the scene, the rodent, pleased to break the breastplate of Don Saint Mister Right.

– Dashiell! Dashiell! I hate you Ezkiaga! Help! Help, someone help me! What are you doing stupid?

Ezkiaga wrote on a piece of paper… ” I ‘ll tell you in great detail to Dashiell Ezkiaga as I finish tied hands and legs, in one act notoriously sexual / sadomasochistic, without skipping any details within 48 hours just compensation to the save him from embarrassing that position, it is an oath. Place São Mateus do Pico at 4 o’clock in the morning. Sign your rescuer. ”I did read the contract fountain pen putting teeth. Norén put an ‘X’, Dashiell denied, “Áki signature”, Á-ki, furious, signed giving birth. The exploited drone approved it. He leaned out onto the balcony, stretching out leisurely. When did you untie it?

Because of the commotion, the girl wakes up, Ezkiaga hides as a dog, and out of the corner of her eye she teaches Norén a note, “she woke up fiery. Up Firulais!” fleeing from the court the traitorous jester.

– Good morning my dear, you are radiant at dawn… I would like to hug you but… -I roll my neck in the direction of the ropes, using the pointer bone –

Naughty, excitedly remembered the early morning, untied the knots, still dominating the lanky with her body weight.

On the ground floor, muffins were baked contrary to what you think, an additional ingredient was added: a refined, transparent, odorless, bitter powder that is quickly absorbed via the intestinal, air or conjunctiva by touch.[10] . Lovers upstairs to the down going to try dessert des I seasoned, receiving a sopetón.

– Good morning lovebirds How do you wake up? -I point out warning of the content- Andiara, darling, you would be so kind to serve them their decontaminated portion.

– What are you up too? -I ask intrigued-

He handed them handkerchiefs, inviting them to wear masks.

– Boyfriends, put them up to the nostrils. -Indicating the procedure-

Although Ansgar Áki N., denied the feelings, he fell in love lost with the turned.

– Enough of Ezkiaga games! -Exasperating knife-

Dashiell sat serious, offended, underestimated, arching his eyebrows in nervous tic, without warning he pushed Norén out of the seat, starting to punch himself and apply braces.

– It’s enough – Andiara roared-

– Speak English? -Ansgar was amazed-

– Ezkiaga offered us help, each rascal when he steps on the ground outrages us, steals what little we shelter – he continued immutable – his friend said, that flour steals the will of mortals, that delicacy is Trojan Horse. Look at the state of Lianor, calm down I beg you.

– I’m sorry – shaking her hair – I’m really sorry… I… -he cried- I’m nervous.

He bent down to rub Lianor, looking at Andiara, he managed to answer, drawing signs by bending the phalanxes.

– She is deaf, Lianor is deaf. It is sensitive, it looks like you.

– Tell him I’m sorry, I won’t hurt him, I promise -lubricated his throat- I’m scared.

It seemed like a musical trio, they laughed at the same time at each other’s expense. Dashiell suspended the taunt of the blossoming romance, rushing the inhabitants to finish the task. Diners would arrive in a hurry. Picking up the peretos Dashiell and Norén hid behind some boxes from the intruders; outsiders achievers would visit Lianor and Andiara.

– Sorry Ezkiaga.

– Carpe diem – making a face –

– If they touch Lianor or Andiara he played them alive.

– Ha! Taunting you is predictable – sticking a lepe at him [11] – We have exactly two hours to leave. Lianor ‘ha ha ha’, sorry and Andiara knows how to prepare the concoction and they will be able to safeguard themselves. You, calm down.

Norén was saddened by the initiative. At the same time, the soulless ones rotated the guard; those who enjoyed yesterday stay today, Ezkiaga dipped a handkerchief in the homemade sleeping pill, sedating the rest. Burying weapons, recycling gunpowder, emptying their tanks, stealing the reusable.

– Love has you sleepwalking Norén, take it… – energy tablet – shhh! Shhh! Shhh! Swallow! You have to tie them up… unfasten the belt, tie them like this, like this and handle… Can I explain? That stretcher will serve as transport to the towboat of our boat

– Full throttle captain! (Dashiell’s trademark joke)

They unblocked, twenty meters away Andiara said goodbye, raising her right arm with her left, comforting the contrista da Lianor.

– Goodbye Andiara! Goodbye Lianor! We will miss them! Ansgar… come say goodbye!

Ezkiaga went to look for him and could not find him, he heard a splash on the port side, it is that Norén returned to the edge alternating his arms forward and then pulling him back under the water. Inexperienced Dashiell dropped the anchor, cursing he didn’t know how to drive.

– Ansgar! Damn! Control Firulais!

Andiara tried to raise l to view Lianor, but it’s going, that tightened his eyes and held tight.

Norén released the tie that held her hair, arranged it behind her ears, wet the fold and blew it, Lianor turned soaked with tears, the rose spinning in the air.

– You can read? – I gesture with a pause pointing to his chin –

– Yes! – I vibrate his vocal cords sharp-

I turn to see Andiara, she spoke with a lump in her throat,

– I taught him expressions… his audacity is on his own.

– I’ll be back.

Cousin, investigate why they have to go.

– Why are they leaving? They could stay…

– Norén!, Norén! Norén! – Ezkiaga repeated shouting –

– I’ll be back… I swear… -kissing Lianor on the forehead-

– Take care of yourselves; take care of her with your soul… Dashiell does not love you and neither do you love him, I’m sorry that your thing hasn’t worked… I’m back… he’s in a state of pregnancy… -he sank to the silica- swear to me Andiara…

– Be still Norén, I promise… -raising his right arm- go! go back to your friend, it was an adventure… it’s not as intense as yours. Come back brother-in-law… that yes or I curse you for Poseidon -I add amused-

Drawing cunning he got away from the plumps, at full speed he reached the doped boat, he pulled the tow rope until he tripped over the stern, he looked up and Ezkiaga stood up, crossing his arms and inflating his cheeks, he fumed. Norén took a deep breath before speaking.

– Ezkiaga helps me up, please, don’t be an infant.

Dashiell walked away.

– A moment ago you were crying out for help. Put yourself in my place. You also gain momentum by throwing yourself into the abyss, Ezkiaga.

The silence made Ansgar pile up the bodies, forming a ladder that would serve him climbing the back wall, he jumped to the first one, the second brisk jump putting his ankle in the pile of the pile, his gums bled, “excuse me sir.” The third time is the charm, he pushed himself up, he hit the ground, about to slip Ezkiaga cut him off by taking him on board. He crossed his arms, stubborn. Norén walked around him, patting his lungs.

– Go Dashiell, you will give your last name to a lion tamer and we will return to look for my wife.

– Ha! I have created a monster.

Neither had the guts to turn around, say see you soon. A thousand ways to die were seen on the horizon, the hawks of the great warfare marked ground.

 

Day 01 – Smear and new account.

 

Arriving at deserted latitude where you could see nothing but water on all four sides. Dashiell dressed as an inquisitor, tied a decorative antler on his temples, wearing totally black, and forced Áki to accompany him to the dorsal strap.

– Welcome to Limbo gentlemen! -Clapped exaggerated and imitated a trumpet herald, stunning greatly to the former abusers –

– I present to my partner Pedro Botero, sir boilers l burning fire and unquenchable, do not be fooled by her stupid face child is a spitting demon swords added dramatic his glittering Minister Cerberus, keeper of the door of the kingdom of Hades, today, the transported their potential watery grave.

– Did you get sunburn Ezkiaga?

– Excuse me a second, we will execute your grant after short commercial breaks, do not move from your seats.

Ansgar Áki Norén widened the sclera.

– You give me your word of honor; under no circumstances do not you go crazy Ansgar.

– Ten, nine, eight, seven… Ezkiaga pretended to be asleep… six, five, four, three, two, and one. Its okay Dashiell, I’ll do it your way.

– After our trailer – point – listen, I never thought you would fall blindly in love… – I blow her curls – I am a bad behavior but I would never force a woman to have relations, those demons… the subject of the patch practiced bestiality with a donkey, hold your breath in a bucket with bleach… D and agreement, perhaps the sacrilege took place…

– Thanks for helping those girls, thanks for making me a father…

– Uh! Oh! I should have given you more information… I’m not done, friend…

– Go on…

– You are good, you do not need a chattering parrot in the epaulet, you and I are on the right side, you advised me ” the past trodden”… ” carpe diem “… What would we gain by slaughtering beasts? The release you in the middle of nowhere, enough discipline, checkmate, I Touché… those resolved if the sun you if you keep fighting and have the rare fortune to be rescued or suffer a death dreadful dying… I am Lucifer? Well, my motto is dividing and conquers. The martyrs need to suffer, beat them … verified! Punishing them is useless, they don’t learn the hard way, let’s be those strange creatures that give a second chance multiplied by a thousand. What oxidizes the Führer prostitute is envy, which will make him commit suicide by blowing up his brains… you will remember me. And or I want to die old man, surrounded by grandchildren, am I the leader? Let’s get rid of the ballast, well…

Before untying that rope, I want you to talk to me beforehand, without hiding anything from me, no matter how crazy it sounds, okay?

– I speculated wrong, living with a celibate and, you would not even touch a hair to Lianor, now you get pregnant?

– Who says I’m pregnant? I can be authoritarian, okay, I still have the right to remain silent, and the deadline expires in approximately 48 hours. Damn, Ezkiaga.

– It’s a nice speech for someone who put a bazooka in the warehouse.

– And …? I have four new reasons to live… Lianor, the baby, you and me.

– Why didn’t you stay?

– I was going to stay… -Ezkiaga punched him in the esophagus made him squirm-

– A pair of tits jalan -caminaba a packed wagon in the same place- save your life, I served for a psychologist to part -time therapist exclusive, handkerchief crying, I kept trusting in you in spite of your criminal record, suffered from nightmares, In them you gutted me and committed cannibalism by chewing my marrow, fleeing in this means of transport. Did you forget the facts?

– Nooo no! – coughed – we are friends… cough! Cof! We are active soldiers not escaped, we can contribute a grain by being objectors of justice and make the war end… cough! Cof!… my family will not be safe until the end of the war, that includes you brother.

– What… what… if-if… what if-if… -he stammered-

– Ha! – That contagious laugh- vile jester ‘ha ha ha’

– Ha, ha, ha! -Cry of laughter-

– If you have not cried from your birth, I am glad to be of joy.

– You take away my authority Satan, order them to act strange… have a bit of fun in the court martial.

– It’s my turn with the antlers, lend them to me ha ha ha!

Helping him up. Back to the edge.

– Take care of zombies – he deepened his voice – look at my friend… with his vampire castle gardener face, he made them Christians, they will be baptized in holy water – I throw the antler ornament into the sea – I absolve them of their sins! Hallelujah! – D estating the knot that served as a link to both transports- I am at the highest … sing to me! -Punching Dashiell in the abdomen-

Alaaa-alaa-baaadmeee!

Alaaa-alaa-baaadmeee!

‘My motto is the perdoooooón ‘

Uuuoooooo! I can’t hear you Ezkiagaaa!

Let us sing united in the Lord brothers!

Alaaa-alaa-baaadmeee! -the needy obeyed singing the melody- Alaaa-alaa-baaadmeee! (bis) ‘My motto is the perdoooooón’… Dashiell sing, don’t be shy… – in pain, he showed him the middle finger- They kept singing while the donkeys floated adrift.

Later that day, Norén was doing complicated mathematical calculations, piles and piles of papers accumulated in the clear view device, Ezkiaga spread coffee shielding his stomach.

– Thanks Dashiell ‘ha ha ha’ let your guard down don’t hit you so hard either.

– Uhum!

– We must prepare the fuel and the lighters.

– I will teach you to use the blowgun in case enemies approach.

– The ying and the yang – he drew the Ansgar emblem, showing it to the co-pilot – all good things have something bad and everything bad has something good… Describe the two inverse and complementary fundamental forces found in all things. Norén and Ezkiaga. A detail, a gift, a present…

– Thank you Norén – he thanked happily –

The expectations sadden, in viral fashion video games are social interaction, bar show mood and the other solitude, to the pose the cursor over them you want warns people not reciprocal. If the articulated mannequin feels hungry and you do not order it to cook, it will happen as normal if a snack is served; If I do not organize homework on the agenda, chaos occurs, he swims in the pool until late in the afternoon missing work, he eats chips until he is satisfied leaving the trail on the floor, then the phone rings ‘riiing’ ‘riiing’ the sender it gives you a message, love and friendship are like a plant if they are not watered they end. Fulanito and Perencejo have broken relations. I decide to mark him by inviting him to my home, the guest greets me and does not even talk to me, there are exceptions, some bring me a cake or a vase of flowers, after a few seconds looking at nothing, he turns on the same axis and changes his clothes informal for a bathing suit, he stays swimming until fifteen and my puppet gets sleepy, at eleven thirty at night the guest enters my room without waking me up, notifying me it has been a wonderful evening and wait for us to leave again, hypocrite!

The world outside the monitor lost its sanity, XXL-size plastic pools are not put in the backyard, it should be; they open upstairs above a room [12] occupying it with colored fish causing leaks, discomfort and reasonable fears when imagining the structure collapsing, the owner objects what they want is to kill the s little fish for sport. Hopefully l will flesh and blood mimicked n somewhat to the Automat to. Every time you press!; (admiration, semicolon) you will have 1,000 more money. I lighten your life!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!;!; to build they mark in red the forbidden and balanced places where it is not possible. I envied fantasy sometimes.

 

Day 02 – Fire at will.

 

They rehearsed in an improvised target aim and, at another time the throwing s network is of the palangrego [13] the bait is a high-range explosive fill for enemies, ready to explode as a projectile or landmine. The pelagic long line was spread on the sides of the boat for the same purpose. Ready to fight.

Ansgar Áki wanted to vent with that carcamán, in a tremendous predicament he ambushed him, and they are already confidants, since.

– My first sexual relationship was at thirteen, sweeping the hay or stable, I don’t even know his name, in urination I took out ‘Firulais’ and I suppose the spy liked the information, she gave me fellatio. In the morning they adopted her. A hot afternoon returned a baby, had returned, named Victoria, was developed more than other girls and to his stepmother sickened him, the lady was right pattern gave private lessons. They entered and sponsored the recycling cycle.

– I broke his vow of chastity Norén.

– No, in the 40’s the genders were divided, men’s boarding school, women’s boarding school, better, children are children, on the other hand the female mind is virile.

– ‘Ha ha ha’ I certify.

– Ansgar Norén, the evidence.

– And love?

– Women know how to seduce mute, eh! There the dangers, when you run like a dog I subjugate its weight. A Lianor shame given his condition. He stared at me getting off my hips, he pulled up his breast and sucked his pedicle, jerking off, but we gentlemen have no memory of Dashiell.

– You’ll be cheeky.

– I take advantage of the congruence’s.

– Did you throw it away or not?

– No.

– pfff! Moonshine.

– Lies give me allergies.

– Hahaha! A white dove appeared to them.

– She did not know how to slide the latex nor I, the perverse women checked our belongings, took the lining out of the jacket and opened it by biting it, and the element broke it, my dear Ezkiaga.

– Ha ha ha! That happens to you and the duck Lucas and the moral?

– I made love to triathlon.

Dashiell curdled with laughter.

– I confirm the epic you guys cooled the night in the bunk shhh! Shhh! Shhh! No exculpations king of the jungle. Confess to the present Casanova if I used the tutorial.

– Zantedeschia aethiopica.

– Yours just in case.

– You are my psychiatrist and I am your encyclopedia ‘ha ha ha’ is a herbaceous perennial plant, commonly known as Ethiopian ring, cartridge, calla lily, jug flower…

They were smiling uncensored.

In those parts the symbol / amulet worked as a scourer. Ezkiaga lowers the flag of the flagpole on the wheelhouse, a British single-seater fighter approaches, squeezes his eyes, because it is incredible, he uses binoculars to hang two on his neck.

– Target at 12!

– Where is he from?

– British! -He hurried to follow the plan-

– Feel it! -I take a few notes and tie his invention of autopilot in the controls –

It was getting dark… plus the weather deteriorated by these lengths is customary… Ezkiaga and Norén followed a routine of hope, s i the movements of the pilot were predictable fly to the flush spitting fire for machine guns, imposing the sound of the engine to intimidate the dam, he would do an inspection round and a lunge round, firing down the barrel. The thick gray clouds must have run over to the bumblebee, it would sting them for fun to go away and tell an exaggerated story on the aircraft carrier.

They crouched on the bridge in charge of scrapers (sides of match packs). Ezkiaga held the flint, Norén the flammable, the bullets grazed, pierced the railings, the helmet; around the inspection, no second chances, when the snooty down near d the roof of the felucca, combustion will occur by rubbing, Ezkiaga is good aim, will I throw the boat and Ansgar sparked a torch previously turned on; one of those shrapnel hit flammable plastic bottles projecting missile-style, worsening the flames of the plane. The pilot noticed the drastic change in temperature in the cockpit, he looked in the rear-view mirror and how strange it was, he could n’t find holes, dents or scratches, he began to maneuver in order to weaken the flames, it started to boil, he tried to use the radio, unproductive, there they had hit him; the rainwater sped up the escape timer, burned when opening the sliding hood. The flames surrounded him, his clothes were smoking. He jumped and, at that speed / height, it was impossible to open the parachute.

They turned their eyes avoiding the collision, ignorance gives equanimity, and they turned the page looking at the braids of the ankle boots, playing with the holes of the stray bullets, following the march at full sail at twelve o’clock. They begged the universe for the ship to sink like an accident, avoiding attracting attention. He lost his appetite and eloquence. At dusk a minimum of light is used to avoid attracting birds and two-legged animals, Norén lit his lamp by stretching the telescope, putting his eye to the viewfinder of the sextant, watching the compass, correcting the mathematics. Dashiell guarded him sleepwalking.

 

Day 03 – Taima.

 

The sound of the bowels exceedingly trouble saltines, slice of curd on top that diet grew thin to Norén and good, Ezkiaga is French, bread, fat and sugar is common in their eating habits. L to acoustics of the room numbed, staying alert is complicated, background beautiful screensaver worthy pictures.

– What is your gender mu music favorite l?

– The sounds of nature because I have never heard a piece of music.

– Incredible.

– But true…

– And what did he do in boarding school apart from being precocious?

– Read and sweep… I offered my body in exchange for the books that the single women brought in the suitcase.

– Provide a literary synopsis.

– Women demanding rights, differences between economic statuses, relationships between cousins, the ordinary. I recommend you Baldor’s Algebra is a book by a Cuban mathematician, forced into exile.

– It’s good?

– The best… no one is a prophet in his land. The Latin woman was shouting something that I cannot translate but I can remember ‘oh God’, ‘oh God’, ‘Hail Mary very pure’, ‘most glans thing’ or ‘big’, ‘horse’

The doctor ‘Frankenstein’ had some occurrences that made you gag into laughter.

– I offer you barter, there is a gramophone below, I install you and you pay attention to my experience in the symphony in exchange.

– Symphony?

– It is a group of musicians distributed on the stage of a theater organized in rows or sections… strings, wind and percussion, live music.

– What is a theater?

Dashiell drew a diagram for him, leaning on the control panel

– Below are the violins, violas, cellos, behind the harp, flutes, oboes, horn inglé s, basses, one tier above horns, clarinets, bassoons, contrabassoon, trumpets, trombones, tuba, and in the last row percussion and the timpani.

– Interesting… the capitalists will give us a truce, let me activate the double A[14] .

– Already?

– I go…

Ezkiaga was shocked by the disorder because of its neatness; the tank had been kept in good condition. He began to assemble the musical box, the arm, the crank, the horn, replacing the needle of the membrane.

– Are there moors on the coast?

– Until now, no -sitting on a barrel-

– It was a Saturday, I was running on the sidewalks, I earned insults by tripping over several passersby, I was 15 minutes late, I didn’t have a watch but I’m not mistaken, I am sorry to be polite and I almost tripped the man sitting in the front row because the old woman Fat woman sitting in the corner, did not give me permission, and she almost yelled “permission” can be sarcastic, ugly and rude at the same time; the show had already started the orchestra was playing Giuseppe Verdi, La forza del Destino, Obertura, this piece has pauses and you feel the sensation of sneezing, I’m not saying it for myself, I say it for the audience, a little girl called her mommy, another attendee cleared his throat, I didn’t like the melody, it has many spaces that allow the audience to be heard and one goes to those places to hear beautiful melodies, I can’t demand too much it is a low-cost show, or rather free admission, the piece lasts nine minutes and a half, I know I’m fifteen minutes late but at the entrance they hang posters breaking down the content. The director raises the baton – he does the imitation using a branch he picked up from the island – suppose a little mouse comes out of its burrow and enters a kitchen gnawing at the crumbs under the table.

– What are those on the stage doing? Can they sneeze?

– Use it Norén, wait for the conductor’s signal, if they see the baton attached to his thigh it is a musical silence, if he extends his arms like this, it means ready, ready, go, and he wakes it, guiding the instrumentalists who dress in black and no, they must behave stoic. You won’t be wavering me like when you made me believe you were a virgin.

– Completely neophyte on the Dashiell topic, really, really, sorry for the intensive survey.

– Shhh! Shhh! Excuse me not with me… juuummm! Where he was going? I lost the thread…

– (…) “suppose a little mouse comes out of its burrow and enters a kitchen gnawing the crumbs under the table.” (…)

– Excellent, – raise your arms – this is PyotrIlyich Tchaikovsky symphony No. 2, op. 17, C minor, I do not know the meaning of the abbreviations, the French horn solo is heard, the bassoon follows, the housewife’s throat is parched and she gets up to go to the kitchen, turns on the light and looks in the She stands a glass noticing rodent excrement, she has to rinse the contaminated area again, she emits a furious sigh, drinks the water, in the theater the violins are joining her -waving the rod and loosening her hand- frightened she notices the presence of the intruder and he was grabbing the paralyzed broom, he prepares to hit him on the head, stealthily – Ezkiaga emits whistles using a virtual violin- suddenly the mouse sneaks into the shadows, she insists on following him, the mouse comes with everything to the rude lady doing it walk on your back, fall from above and the animal disgust gets on top of you, the poor lady screams in terror, the mouse gets out of his pajamas dancing through the living room, he runs back to the kitchen, climbed up the leg of the table, ran static on the butter, turn cinnamon to the empty plate. E l husband helps his beloved. He sets a trap for the snooper, releasing him out the window. L a frightened angry recriminates, musical notes rising a decibel, another silence without music. They sneezed next to me.

– Fascinating! -Ansgar Áki applauds-

– Hold your palms; the piece lasts 38 minutes…

– Uh! Oh! Ha, ha, ha, and the gramophone for when?

– I will release the brake by adjusting it to 72 revolutions per minute, it is a different composer, and however, it helps to get into context…

– Atchu! Atchu! -She wipes herself with her forefinger- Itchy nostrils Eureka! I’m the annoying audience next to him -smiles-

Ezkiaga is silent for five minutes.

– What did you think?

– Why do I have the contradictory humor? -He stirred his legs-

– A stinging that begins in the buttock and ends in the calves…

– Yes, yes… good heavens! I love music! -Scratching with the bench-

– There are few needles in the box and they wear out with friction, we will raise the turntable rationing the sound.

– Perfect… Dashiell continues.

– They changed the score, this chapter represents the adventures of the cat and the mouse. The rodent scoffed, mimicking the shadow of the cat. The crowd murmured, I sat at the end of the auditorium, I couldn’t make out who was playing what. The woman sitting in front of me pecked at her bodice, limiting my view of the stage. The horn and bassoon were repeated … they changed the sheet of the score … Beautiful melody Andantino marcial scherzo finale or andantino marziale quasi moderato, Little Russia, was similar to a march ‘paan, paaraan, paan, paan, paran, paan, paan’

– The woman with the scratch was hunchbacked … ‘pan stop pan pan pan pan pan’ the flutes and oboes played sweets ‘pan stop pan pan stop pan pan’ and then the drama -Dashiell made gestures- imagine a teenage girl escaping from his chamber – he whistled in imitation – the violins played their strings without sliding the bow, suddenly, he raised his baton high, high, the scherzo itches in the bones … violins, timpani, horn … the odyssey. It sounded like cartoon music breaking things. I whistle a flute player – I imitate cellos. The adolescent managed to escape by staining the maiden’s flower. Applause, applause, standing ovation Norén.

– IV. Finale. A sad intermittent tune from the bows. The spectators to my right, was go to the urinated; they wanted to go to the toiletry bag. I understand the sound was ‘chi chiii chiii chi chiii’ boom! Boom! Boom! Resonance Exasperated containment l to bladder, her friend said ‘ no ‘ ‘ Nooo ‘, the audience thundered at par, to advancing the composition you carrying a safari expedition… It seemed a fierce follows them, the explorers were lost… l bequeathing a secret pyramid in the middle of the jungle to the penetrate fell into a big hole, the output is des known… A precious gem took that beauty! The strange thing is that was stolen and do not curse or stone fell, they kissed, their wedding diamond could afford… Ezkiaga danced magnanimously, pretending to faint tired.

– Bravo! Bravo! Very brave! -Claps Norén-

Dashiell bowed gratefully.

– ‘Thank you’, ‘thank you’ – blowing kisses – Seals don’t clap so ugly, sir.

– Ah?

– It’s what I said mentally to the mangy front assistant of mine, however, keep quiet. They replayed the roll twice. ‘I stretch the corners, pleased Ansgar.

The submarine U- 1943[15] made an emergency emergence shaking the water and the terrified Ezkiaga and Norén, who hugged each other listening carefully to the noises, quickly stuck their ears to the side.

– Germans!

– We’re screwed.

– No – he hasten to uncover the Nazi Philippines-

– Comb your hair, clean yourself, hurry…

– Someone? Come out with your hands up, the Germans shouted.

They climbed the stairs peering out to the starboard side saluting with the typical ‘Heil Hitler’.

– Arno Sturzenegger and Roth Rademacher reporting commanders.

– Yes, yes, yes, ‘Heil Hitler’ stops the engine.

Norén was quick to obey and hide the double A, wetting the radio, too.

– Is there just the two of you on that fret? What are they doing here?

– We were attacked as you can see, pointing to the antenna, we were going to serve at an Aryan banquet in Spain and we are obviously lost in enemy territory.

– Ha, ha, ha! How lucky are you gentlemen! We are looking for cooks, the food on board tastes like excrement.

– With all due respect my captain, may I suggest?

The listeners, standing in the steel hatch, laughed.

– I’m all ears…

– On board we have the necessary instruments and ingredients to serve as it is due to its excellence, if you tell us how many crew members are in the submarine we will serve you as it should.

– Talk no more, Karl-Adolf Schlitt – pointing – and the thirty idiots under your tutelage are waiting for you hungry eh! We have a masonry problem, instead of going down the submarine goes up, what I want to know is if they can fix the damage.

– Of course safely Captain Schlitt said Rademacher –

– Perfect… my ballast will place a bridge so they can enter.

– Boiled eggs, Serrano ham and champagne with a lot of powder, Norén, with a lot of powder…

Ezkiaga was hiding the tear gas / hallucinogen bomb in his apron in case the essentials failed, armed to the teeth. After 30 minutes of preparation, they met in the dining room; Rademacher and Sturzenegger were doing quite well mentally counting the number of attendees. It was a rich meal and resolutely boiling and it was too late when they realized they were drugged.

– Tell us, captain, where is U-1943 headed? – While they got him into his new boat La Celeste –

– To the green castle of the Bahamas, beach, sun and foxes everywhere shhh! Shhh! We fled like little girls, stealing some Nazi gold bars, 3 for me and one for you! -Touching his nose- Ha ha ha! don’t judge me Rademacher, I’m the boss, don’t judge me, don’t judge me, I’m too young to die! I want my mommy! -Sucking his thumb-

By exchanging the thirty lepers to his chamber, Ezkiaga inquired whether Norén knew how to handle the steel hulk.

– No.

– Demons!

– But I heard the captain say “bring Burchard the can is not going to sink”

They began to ask aloud for him,

– Burchard Brenner – I raise my arm –

Verifying his identification and charge, they took him inside U-1943, Dashiell and Ansgar nicknamed him ‘the baby’ because he also has large and crystalline blue eyes.

– How fast can you get us to the Bahamas?

– The toilette.

– What about the toilet?

– We fill ourselves with feces.

– Explain yourself better, Brenner.

– 1 knot is equal to 1 nautical mile per hour which is equal to 1852 kilometers per hour, the U-1943 has a submerged range of three knots, that is, in 24 hours we will reach the goal, the disadvantage is the physiological waste and the fact being in danger zone.

– Ok, let’s go to the bathroom.

Upon reaching the door, the stench is nauseating which led them to cover their noses, except for ‘the baby ‘ who endured the smell of the sewer in automaton mode.

– Baby -opens the door-

– Oh! God, German shit, who does going to clean this up? -Burchard raises his hand-

Ezkiaga and Norén smile confidants, they enlisted about five Germanic marin es as cleaning assistants, going up and down the hatch, scrubbing the walls and floor with a cloth, getting dirty they removed the goop outside with salt water, Ezkiaga took a Polaroid from him memorable memory ‘say Whiskey, clean shit’, the ‘baby’ was exempted from the work.

– Excellent sailors, they can retire to ‘ La Celeste ‘[16] -guiding them at the same time-

– ‘ Baby ‘, Ezkiaga, the wash is officially closed.

– Where will we empty the tank?

– In this potty, they will see if by chance they lower the lever… we will drown in excrement and salt water, in theory, the system is under pressure so that ‘the aromas’ do not expand while we navigate – pointing with the help of a key English the chambers and valves that expelled the waste – I suggest you block the hole number two for twenty-four hours.

The twenty-nine expelled were beginning to wake up their muscles,   gradually coming out of amnesia.

– Smile, those of ‘La Celeste’ smile! -Ezkiaga suggested holding the Polaroid, capturing one more memory- See you never! Bon voyage! (Have a good trip) -Sealing the opening hatch-

– Ezkiaga watches the toilet, Brenner and I will begin the submergence of the submarine – threatening his kidney with a dagger-

The immersion process is series; an alarm goes off on the ceiling, the red light bulb turns and turns, the screeching maddening. The ballasts are progressively flooded; it takes a long time for the noise to subside. Ezkiaga saw no abnormalities but if it seemed strange not called him to the approach the command control room and was surprised to Norén and Brenner, strike up friendship sharing intricate formulas.

– Ezkiaga, friend, he is not one of the bad guys, ‘ Baby ‘, he will lead us safely in exchange for three gold bars.

– How many ingots are there?

– Ten

– Schlitt said more than thirty.

– Check it out for yourself… ummm! -Handing a key-

Dashiell Ezkiaga and Ansgar Norén ask ‘What is the key to? ‘

– From the torpedo room.

Although doubtful and fearful he hurt ‘Double A’, he went to verify what was said. It was true. When I returned I had unanswered questions.

– Ah!

– The Nazis have put an enema in the anus – he said, anticipating the questions BB – is less than the Second World War, the Allies and the Americans manage to successfully transport munitions and convoys across the Atlantic attacking by air and sea to those who use the swastika. The loss ratio is 50/10. The higher-ups discreetly turn their backs on the führer saving his skin, that infant of Karl-Adolf seized the opportunity until he ran into Dashiell Ezkiaga and Ansgar Norén.

Norén’s complexion shone, it means she will see Lianor and the newborn again. Dashiell was between a rock and a hard place, his speech convinced him and others made him hesitate.

“The other twenty-eight people were cannon fodder,” he answered insightfully, ” they can’t force me to join their Dantesque crusade, those bastards took everything I had, I want my money and live in peace.”

Dashiell’s blood boiled his cunning and his chimney throat.

– Thanks for making me not clean the toilet, it’s a nice touch, citrus flavors white flower are reduced in fish, lemonades… -exhaling the smoke from his lungs-

– If you reject the proposal to join us, you must teach Norén to handle the submarine.

I lift four fingers from his chair ‘ the baby ‘. Norén begged him to sign the deal.

– Accept Ezkiaga I beg you not for me but for your godson.

– Congratulations rascal!

– Oh! Thank you very much Burchard I am excited.

– Where is the lucky one?

– Near Portugal, São Mateus do Pico.

– Give him the message, Uncle Burchard Brenner sends a hug to the mother and a kiss to the child, maybe one day, he will visit them.

– It will be a pleasure to deliver the message, you are welcome.

– Uhum! Uhum! – Ezkiaga cleared his throat – three ingots each and for you, Brenner, four… I’ll leave you in good company Norén has a lot to learn, if you’ll excuse me…

In the cabin he fumed with jealousy. How much did that pair chatter? Great numerical handicap, who cares to calculate? After all, if it weren’t for him, none of them would be telling it. He lay awake for a long time waiting for Norén to accompany him; his eyelids betrayed him, falling into a deep sleep.

 

DAY 04 – 24 hours more.

 

– Ezkiaga, Ezkiaga, brother…

– Are we there? – I ask yawning-

– No, they detected another submarine upstairs and attacked him.

– That means?

– We must stay a few hours near the remains until we hear they leave.

– How about the new colleague? -Ironic comment-

– Dashiell you are my brother, we will demolish that damn green, pink castle or whatever color is united… do not get down, come with me… join us, Brenner is in a black mood, nothing more, please… he wants to see the snapshot of the log cleaners – They were amused- It is our opportunity, the one we were looking for, Robin Hood style, to scrub the rich and distribute to the needy, we should ensure the future, I want my three ingots and, you?

– Brenner is little Juan?

– Ha, ha, ha! the one you want.

– Brenner! – I call him, giving him the hilarious image-

– ‘Ha ha ha’ too bad I don’t have a copy.

– Yes, you can, get next to Ansgar – I turn the camera calculating the three of them come out – ready? Say cheese!

– Cheese!

Dashiell shook the sheet and slowly the figures were revealed.

– Ah! That’s me, how ugly I am! You guys make me fucking ugly!

– Why deny the undeniable? Let’s take another one, maybe the light doesn’t favor you ‘ha, ha, ha, ha’…

I pass the time, things outside are relaxing, at three knots again.

– Tell us about your ‘Baby’ chatter… it will have gotten a conversation from Norén.

– There is a riddle for him… I give it without distinction and I’ll keep it. What is it?

– Pfff! Hand?

– Intelligence, confidence, sincerity, wisdom… others have a ‘ha ha’ dick, do you really want to give those puppets a mother?… unroll the parchment that I hid in the middle of the periscope, unscrew the golden nut … You have a good friend Norén, you have a good friend Ezkiaga… Yes, sir… to perform an autopsy it is mandatory to learn anatomy…

Darby island[17] , in the Bahamas, nestled between the 36 0 islands of the Exuma Cays, at the top there is a majestic castle of 8,000 square feet, green walls, neither light nor dark, it is attractive tonality, the hue of the wealth; It was built by the British hotelier Sir Guy Baxter [18] In 1938, His Majesty King Georg and VI of England presented him with the simple gift in person when he knighted him, behaving decently for a decade, a landowner who enslaved the Indians, raised cattle, grew palm oil and cotton, in 1940 it passed the probationary period, he expressed his Nazi sympathies, and s axiomatic for l to electricity intermittent favors to the early morning hours on the roof of his castle, averting a room for radio and the telegraph advanced, left stay at ease, lightening the German patrol across the Atlantic Ocean supplying them with fuel.

The lines geometry of the castle are holding the beautiful s pillars high s, some distance from the layer of mortar, waterproofing layer and the screed [19] of the pine tongue and groove is the structure of wooden rods suspended from the slab[20] unidirectional of the roof to support the ceiling; You tiled floors marbled honorees Persian rugs and even dark wood accents never be swallowed s by the jaws of termites, however, the arches adorn all doors and s windows adjacent, others are quite blocky, it is say, not a bit of medieval fortress; you can appreciate the beauty of the location, as it is at the highest point and the balcony offers an impressive 270º view of the archipelago.

The floor of the building is rectangular, it has three floors and a terrace, with a double apse[21] , the one on the east side which is merely ornamental in the central nave; the apse of the O side that functions as storage of rainwater, the interior made of adobe material reinforced, simulates a spiral; Its base is connected to three different tunnels, the first one administers the vital liquid to the inhabitants in close connection, to the sauna, the bathrooms, the kitchen to name a few, the vents embedded in it; the second passes close to the crops stagnating in a well and the third connects to the cave system unexplored by the owner and tenants. L they will gardens are magnificent to the or ccidente crops and the paradisiacal funds crystal clear waters; to the east a fantastic classical fountain in high relief with a caryatid base as well as a large pool; in the North a stone path where rickshaw circulate [22] displacing the inordinate by force of human traction, an eccentricity of the landlord; to the south the airfield.

– Polyorcetic -pronuncio Norén-

– I don’t like cursing.

– Polyorcetic, it is the art of besieging cities.

– Sure! If I already knew… so what? They will content themselves with subduing the discordant, seizing their region by force.

– No.

– No? Ezkiaga repeated.

– The unsatisfied hegemony reminds Hitler with the Slavs, we will act as fumigators frightening the crawling animals through this silo – pointing to the architectural plan-

– A cave? Yes, that’s it, look! Leads straight to the castle. Although I am to apply brainwashing or temporary amnesia.

Brenner raised his hand in intervention in the classroom.

– That mixture will be luxurious, I will help you by sending a haunted telegram, and the urban legend fits perfectly.

– What is it about? -They found out with curiosity-

– We recently stayed in the city of Venice, Italy, in the Ca ‘Dario Palace is also located on an island, the facade stands out for its beauty and its colorful ancient fireplace. Those who dare to be the owners end up committing suicide or in the optimistic outlook end up bankrupt. It all began in the sixteenth century when the head of the family Giovanni Dario forced his illegitimate daughter to marry with the grandson of the Bárbaro family by moving into the property, a few days later the son-in-law fell into bankruptcy, the false gave a sick and the matchmaker was murdered. Later, a brave diamond dealer bought the property ummm! I end up destitute; the superstitions of the populace he gave respite to the next s victim s of 1838, they are Rawdon Brown and a friend, ghosts left them until they killed themselves after having lost everything. A penultimate attempt, the lover of the American magnate Charles Briggs committed suicide, although the old Briggs saved his skin fleeing from scandals for being effeminate; or that of Filippo Giordano delle Lanze who was murdered by a lover, who in turn died in the same way…

– Enough… very grateful if you sent that statement.

– You know the details by heart, how?

– I slept one night in that place…

– Do you have golden eggs or are you a ghost?

– German discriminate against queers I -Making gesture of not understanding l because – one night bother a weirdo to the palace, even though we looked we found him, he achievement leak or did act of magic, anyway, it was late and we should have stayed in the palace, as a good Aryan, those road stories serve as tusa[23] … I do, I am superstitious and when I closed the door of my room I took off my uniform and wrote on the wall “good evening, ladies and gentlemen, widows and widowers, bankrupt or millionaires, suicides or penitents, murderers or victims, I too am running away from abusive ones, tomorrow I will continue on my way, please, I would like to sleep peacefully in this room, excuse the abuse, accept a coin from my homeland ” I’m from Austria… obviously, I left you a Schilling[24] What do you think happened?

– Better not guess.

– I do want to know ¿ t and pulled the legs?

– ‘ha ha’ no, there was neither the shilling nor the note on the wall, I got dressed and went looking for the other marines, there was no one, I went to the dock and they all had the face of a melted sail, when they saw that I was Fresh as lettuce, they hid their fright, but I turned and transported one of my companions on a stretcher, he had cut his jugular, I asked why they didn’t wake me… they told me that no matter how hard they searched they never found me and I told them, ‘ but if they saw the room where I installed ‘ … again they insisted, I was not there … patatín! Patatán! The one who made an attempt on his life was the one who had the initiative to pursue the innocent young man. I am an ominous and created in the index of evil, just as you do, so you receive…

When he finished speaking, a noise sounded…

– Ahhh! -Shouted Ezkiaga and Norén hugging-

– Come! True word… although my aluminum cup slipped, would you be so kind to pick it up?

– How long to arrive?

– Ten hours accurate, although they will have nothing r some distance… I go straight to Panama…

– Why Panama?

– To be specific… the Panama Canal, the cradle of commerce that connects the Pacific Ocean with the Atlantic Ocean, being a short and cheap transit route for ships in charge of transporting goods, I will build shopping centers dividing them into stores and others will bring their shop windows and their capitalism.

– You know the course, Don Monopoly… Ansgar prepare the backpacks, costumes will be useful as ‘ the baby ‘ will attach our presence in correspondence do s week s…

– Explain Ezkiaga.

– If our phantasmagoric presence reverberates skepticism, we will hold our famous narcotics banquet. In addition to that postscript, you will tell him tricky coordinates, the latitude and longitude of a fallen submarine, saying that it is a good place to patrol.

– We almost parted. One last memory? -Said taking another selfie-

– We give you our gramophone and this replica -photo- where we all went out.

– The devil does not like farewells, I will not cry or give you souvenirs (memories) you will embark on the inflatable boats, come on up.

The castle was appreciated several blocks away, however, the sigh of relief is welcome. What would have happened if Burchard Brenner had lied to them? r emando perceptively they reached the cave, more still could not venture, should get dry branches, aerate the Yesqueros, and build the torches.

– Do you think about your wife?

He admitted reluctantly.

– You should have stayed.

– No and no… Today it’s my turn to prepare the food, you’ll see how good it is.

– Great, I’m looking for an astringent in the bush.

– Be careful rabbit.

To have culinary skill, he did, Ansgar. The secret journey will be heavy, apart from the darkness fifty feet from the surface an anemic gas of hydrogen sulfide is glimpsed, it is beautiful but poisonous in high quantities, Ezkiaga ignoring the smell of rotten eggs that is metabolized in his lungs, experience tingling of the skin and dizziness.

– No-No-Norén… Norén!

– Ezkiaga? Ezkiaga!

– Norén!

– Ezkiaga! What has happened? -although scared he helps him to return to the camp-

– There-There is a smoke like a dancing cobweb… it stinks …

– You’re crazy, why did you go there?

– It is the path to Sir Guy Baxter…

– What do you feel? Are you okay…

– Nausea… dizziness… it’s happening brother…

– Quiet for something say boils bad never dies, a poisonous curtain’s protected for now ‘I companion put in a more comfortable so I could take coconut water position Tero – to the digest will go to check how immune am toxin. At first nothing is simple, so you should be a friend.

Ezkiaga composed himself, eating and resting his head on a log.

– Ezkiaga… good news, there is slime[25] -I showed him the clay, mud and sand particles- the tide is low, nature is in our favor, we must make some ropes and tie them at the entrance as a precaution, after a while the terrain will be swampy … we will keep awake according to the tradition.

– Oh! Don’t you have a nose?

– Yes, it stinks, it stinks… there are tree roots on the walls, you must guide yourself through them, the south passage is not that long… 2,500 feet or 800 meters.

– If you never went out to the corner, how did you learn to swim?

– In the tub… it wasn’t my bathtub… it belonged to the old director, if I wanted to use it… I used a lot of chlorine, once I was so disgusted by his warts that I almost poisoned myself by mixing chlorine and baking soda ‘ha ha ha’ I held my breath for 40 minutes and once I had mastered breathing I read in a book how to swim and how to float. Drink more liquid that will prevent you from having a heart attack.

– A heart attack? A small detail.

– If you get dizzy I will blow through your lips.

– A kiss? Lianor will be jealous, never.

Taking advantage of its stature, the route was relative, beautiful for the pink mantle, the various speleothem formations[26] up to stalactites and stalagmites; foul-smelling from labor, laxative from gloom. They reached the middle they knew from the blue hole in the middle of the island and the side of the fortification. There holding on to the edge of the calcite stone hole, they breathed hard.

Nearby you could hear the slaves speaking Spanish. Ezkiaga knew Italian so he understood certain phrases. The few women in the region, for notorious reasons, slept in hiding places, even though they were abused when older. The only young girls were, Ada, of English descent who did not mind in the least being a companion, blond, scrawny, worn and twisted. Ludnie Dorancy, on the other hand, is a captive of the locality, her beauty emanated from her insides, in the current season she was dull and tired, whether she wanted to have the spirit outside the soul, be an effigy or have an interior of ice. Acts of father for defending Ludnie night after night, you have punished that way. Ezkiaga, went to free him.

– What do you do?

– I release him.

– Stupid, go away, go away… or I’ll scream.

– Let’s go… for freeing a man you will punish hundreds…

– Pay attention to your shadow.

They resumed their march to the tower, when they arrived, the cold was peeling, they needed to warm up urgently before hypothermia won. They saw the spiral and climbed at the end there they could not be the rodents stood guard on the terrace, they descended to the second level and through the vent you could see Sir Guy, the fireplace and his harem. Sir Guy Baxter is an eccentric fellow, with a petite, blond, deviated septum, the Anglo-Saxon cliché; he has a mania for wrinkling and twisting his mouth unnecessarily, with a sweet and friendly appearance, and no other appearance, he raffles his skin cheaply.

– How do we get the scarecrow? -a Dashiell glad the question –

Dashiell assembled the tramoya, he embedded a kind of lime taking advantage of the labyrinths to Ansgar’s body, raising the collar of the jacket to his jaw, removing the boots; making her hair stand on end, aggravating her dark circles with the charcoal ink of her flint. Now he put him to rehearse, ‘put on a bad face’, ‘put on a scared face’, the expression of bravery is appropriate. Double A approached the bug with his mouth open, he thought something would go wrong. He made pitiful groans, the Sir didn’t flinch. Dashiell was roaring loudly and nothing. Norén opened the door, checking the corridor was deserted, left the door open and came back climbing on the headboard where Ada and Sir Baxter slept, giving the wimp a tremendous slap. They were exalted sitting down with fright, in which Norén started to laugh, a shiver from neck to tailbone made them turn around, the look, their biological features and the grace of the moment did not even allow him to gesture, when he took a note of air he said ” Buuu! ” Those who were not so sleepy ran terrified down the stairs and in that terror put the bolt, a heavy chair is an additional one in case they happen to struggle again; approaching the dresser at the end to wash up and borrow dry items from the closet.

Ezkiaga comes out of the hole taking out the backpacks, emptying what they have inside on the ultra-thin carpet, he warms himself in the fireplace, stoking the fire when using the poker, he lies face down, reducing exhaustion, Norén joins him and they join in a small talk, anyone can put their ear on the base of a jug.

– What will we do tomorrow?

– Take food from the kitchen.

– Apart from swallowing…

– Study the schedules and itinerary of those here.

– So methodical?

– The doubt bothers me.

– Ok, ok.

– The man in the stocks I will help if it satisfies you.

– No.

– The subject must know the place to the hair Why not?

They were going to know that Dorancy heard it from his hiding place behind the burgundy curtains, the four walls were that tonality, the bedding, the wallpaper, a superb bad taste, the friezes and cornices of dark brown. That is why when the Sir did not find his forced pelandusca his father he reprimanded.

– Please rescue him… –Thinks, what a scare girl!-

“I’ll do whatever it takes,” he literally said as he raised his skirt –

– Take cover, miss! The act is baroque. -By obeying his sentence he continued- Join us in the heat of the embers if it is your wish.

– Ansgar and Dashiell… we will release from the yoke…

– Ludnie Dorancy, genetic links are impurity in times of war. The important thing is to reduce bitterness, to stretch existence a few centimeters. What is your goal?

– Keep following your routine is essential, if he were to betray their chimeras evaporate, if you are aware s extras it’s time to publish it in the press. We are not Germans, don’t worry, nor are we allies because our nationality and geographical position blocks us, we stretch ‘our existence a few centimeters’. The other slaves are probably helping each other. Think pretty.

– I’m starving, I’m fed up with my body, I hate myself, I hate living -the torture of his aptitude to his sheepskin was notorious, he slit his veins with razor blades-

– Here – he offered the blowgun and a bag with darts – Berliners have a common denominator, you, my beloved and the fruit of your womb suffered similar hardships, if you hit the target, transform ruffians into voodoo dolls, watch out! Ezkiaga and I did not violate the seventh commandment, we will kill each other, and the reverse is a mirror. I regret to inhibit you; ‘genetic links’ are those that strengthen in crisis, make hidden intentions shine, getting in the way of the thin border towards madness. Your father denied aid thinking of your well-being, think about it ‘What is your goal?’

– I will act as a procurer, I will say that I escape when I see the ghost, his representation is perfect. If my belly groans, it forces me to leave; it also slows me down how badly the man is going through, he’s not mine or my grandfather.

Ezkiaga was pleased to see Norén out of his mind, if Ansgar could hold back the urge to cry, putting that detail in the background that strength was contagious, it is a lifesaver. Change to matters of concern.

– The kitchen is on the ground floor, right?

– There are black, huge… sleep dogs with drugs…

A Ezkiaga will detected by smell, before, he acted, he was the dose of the nerves to the see sharp incisors and frizz in the loins, the dogs bouncing convulsed in the tubes. It was a restorative evening, at dawn they collected the footprints of the other here, they transferred Ludnie to his hole writing him a note in signs in case he was illiterate and they handed him a peasant [27] . They wrote a message from the afterlife to Baxter and his beloved ‘leave the place’, sketching and then burning the crimson upholstery, the macabre message remained, any typeface takes off its hat.

 

CHAPTER THREE

Examining the agenda

The Sir and the blonde woke up in a rickshaw with Bemba full of flies, full of mosquito bites, the position improvised their cramped muscles, getting sore, the memory of scared stressed out them wildly, the flow respective issues to style of the Gestapo, because they woke up there and blah, blah, blah oh! What a bummer, allow s rest in peace.

Flushing sparks in underwear I participate to the public, if I get pale I will order him to go to sleep’ the tick followed him ‘wait for me sweetheart, my loves come back to work or I will whip you in person ‘ he limped off because he tripped a stone pot and in order not to lose the glam she opened the feathered tunic at the bias s[28] waking up whistles of ‘woo, woo’ also imitations of howls.

He said that ‘ the right-hand Coronel ‘ was on the campaign trail but we will talk about him in other pages. Nobody wanted to occupy his place at that time, the recess was extended to the population, to play cards and not hit the water, of special note they released the one they had appointed to watch over the goods in the master’s house, it turns out he was not older, the bitterness had him a little spoiled, exactly, there was affection for Dorancy.

Upon entering the usual room it read ‘leave the place’ the flutter in his head hurt his reputation ‘is it a joke in bad taste?’ Tomorrow they are going to pay you in full; he waits for you on the descent.

The matter is straightforward and often, the truces are suspended, let’s procrastinate about it. The friendly ghosts explored the spiral spiral updating Burchard’s map, have they read the message? Sitting in isolation, they knew they were on the courier is that the secretaries were talking audibly (of course sent in a special code)

– ‘Read’

– ‘What’s so special about it?’

– ‘Read’

– ‘Take it easy ‘

– ‘Obey bastard the gossip brings hidden pearl’

– “We plan to start an unrestricted underwater campaign on April 1.

N 32º 39 ‘23.666 ”

Or 42º 15 ‘19.63 ”

Heil hitler[29] .

We propose an alliance with the following criteria: the full reconquest of lost territories to jointly war, achieve together peace, we sent some experts culinary that will offer a great gaudeamus April 31 course above ran with precocity give them treatment dignitaries. Heil Hitler. The details of the agreement are left to your consideration. Inform you., To Sir Guy Baxter foregoing manner the most intimate and add the suggestion that, on its own initiative, must be invited surrounding fleets immediately to join and the same time mediate between you and us. Please call attention to the fact that the relentless use of our submarines offers the possibility of forcing England to make peace in a few months. There are many stories of witches shooing in strong, mainly regretfully long end in suicide or crimes violent s, prevent rumors of these fables, it is a love naza, Heil Hitler “Signed, Karl-Adolf Schlitt.

– Got damn! The idiot Baxter.

– When do not?

– You inform him.

– Such a good voice and commanding to sing.

– Face or seal… I ask for a seal.

Obvious the fearful lost, I touched him gently on the fourth came the happy one.

– Do you want to knock down the door?

– No Sir, urgent message – he thought, not even hitting with a hammer, idiot-

– Resume, let’s go.

– We are commanded to gather the fleet for the first of the month incoming besides being host a great event to allay rumors of executioners scarecrows strengths of the extreme right.

– Bring here -after reading frantically I order him- I want guards in the corridors twenty-four hours a day, if anyone goes to sleep, follow your fashion, hang it in a visible area -I throw the paper at him and slam the door-

1. D., and A. N., listened to what was spoken, Burchard Brenner kept his word, however, there was a detail that caught Norén’s attention, while Ezkiaga thought that producing gloomy sounds in the entrails of curls would suffice.

– ‘Heil Hitler’ ‘Heil Hitler’ – I repeated to-

– Does the heat affect Norén?

– His secret code is ‘Heil Hitler’

– ‘Pfff’ so simple?

– There are three ‘Baby’ phrases that are orders. It makes sense, it is so simple and so normal that the allies cannot decipher it because of the preconceptions towards the genocidal.

– You’re right, send the fleet to a mortal coordinate; abide without blink; the horror story is true ‘Heil Hitler’ also signed by a respectable office.

– Brooms.

– Brooms?

There are now inexplicably challenges contagious, there by February 2020, specifically the 10th, became popular ensure that l a s barreder as could stand, on their own, without restraint, due to the gravitational attraction of the Earth proper to the spring equinox. The reality is that with a little patience, any day of the year we can get the brush keep standing. This is thanks to the balance and e l center of gravity is placed under the bristles, so yes can be placed as a tripod. This explanation has already had to give it CNN meteorologist Chad Myers in 2012, after a string of news s false s related, although, by then, l as social networks scarce in popularity or existence.

They pawned several brushes in total about twelve, you know Ezkiaga is a handyman and well he gathered the materials for about ten more. At nightfall, the citrus fruits made the rotating rounds but it was more entertaining to get the talk, jokes and mockery about it; strategically placed on the ceiling, they dropped the sweeping poles and, hey, they were terrifying in the light of lamps.

They parked themselves in the largest echo replicator in the entire compound, not without first adding to the note ‘leave the place, Heil Hitler’. Look, Dashiell did not forget the Polaroid, they both dressed in rags and what was necessary to scare, they settled around the bodies of Sir Guy and the blonde threatening them with razor cuts, leaving the catch on the pillow. Chains and pots dressed at their feet were beating and shaking, the sampablera set off the alarm. Where did this scandal come from? From here, from there! Comb the place! When they divided to see how it was, they saw the brooms float by themselves on each floor. Who has done this? ‘must be tortured’ ‘Sir Guy’ ‘Sir Guy, open immediately’

– I sue the guilty! Bring on those hick niggas.

– Sir they were not entered by the fright and the screams in the wells.

– Tell the truth, you were… it was you, they tied him to the brooms…

– No sir, it was not us, please tell the truth of the statement.

– Sabotage What else will it be?

– Sir.

– What?

– Your wife has wet herself.

The cat, trembling, held the memory of a few minutes ago on foot in blood, said ‘ collective suicide, Heil Hitler’

– Sir.

– Spit it out, asshole.

– Sir, with all due respect you did not feel or see anything suspicious.

– A troublemaker tries to make us shit our pants. What else will it be?

– He has succeeded – the laughter and scorn spread-

Of the shock and anger suffered a inci dent muggy came pirado to wipe the shame, pushing the present, shattering decorative vases, vowing retaliation at dawn. And it is that despite the embarrassment there was that bitter sensation on the palate. Are they terrifying, really?

And it is that if he complied, they woke up excited by the commotion in the courtyard, when they peeked out of the porthole[30] they saw Baxter in state alarming, challenging, more than usual wearing uniform little characteristic circular buckles belong to official, the ornaments will follow a series of diamonds in the arm and cap a badge of Calavera death “Totenkopf”[31] located below a Hitler eagle. A light gray uniform rejuvenated him malevolently erased the hardships of last night, the order hit him.

– Ludnie Dorancy -called her loudly- Ludnie Dorancy! Cut the balls of your platonic love Fausto Cajamarca -yes, the majordomo in ten, nine, eight, seven, six…

– Stop it!

– Smart girl, say thank you Fausto – pulling her hair-

– Thank you.

– Just not – pulling him back –

– Stop! Yes, they are specters that torment me equally.

The cock calmed down, his defenses were lowered and he paled.

– Pull up your pants and get out of Cajamarca, lower his belt – I order pointing to the blonde – Sir Baxter forgot his position, I rewind it, his place on this island is equal to that of these mulattoes, inferior… limited… his successes are meager, he forgets that the blood does not mix, the castration of his testicles will lower him to his pretense, he will measure his power. Do not move -command-

– Nerd! -He resisted in vain as they gagged him-

He himself is ‘the right captain’ excuse the rudeness I will introduce you to, Alberich Lodbrok, Coronel Lodbrok Alberich, before his stamp even in his absence, let alone, no one called him by his pseudonyms. E is if carrying a trench coat c uality pride, ant black as he was game to your intentions and personality. He heated his knife on a borrowed campfire spreading the pitancy of a hungry man, dirtying his gleaming footwear, he cleaned himself by opening the crotch of the one with a low IQ and tired of his sobbing, and they locked her in her conjugal bed. Already hot the brand made the subordinate freak out, he raised his cock and bang! He spat out the liquor held in his cheeks, seeing an animal wriggle he ordered ‘ha ha ha lock him up with his girl’

– We have to do something.

– No- to the pelafustanes we freeze a denial that suspected human Ezkiaga- on supernatural forces need to look at Dorancy, and.

He wanted to stay behind the sedated güera, he gave his best tantrums, they were already throwing the entrance down and they left her there according to his will, they begged him to keep the maximum secret of their existence. In stunned silence Ezkiaga and Norén met.

– We have to act.

– We barely have forty-eight hours in the lagoon; our announced arrival cannot be ruined.

“He’s going to torture her,” Norén said, Dashiell looked at the ceiling trying to hold back his tears.

– We will not reveal ourselves, use stratagems to see if we give the arm to twist. Appeal to our soft side ‘ if we give it so righteous ‘, you must think.

– I speak it because you have to deal with it.

After listening to the versions of subalterns, of blacks, of terrified, he came up with proven solutions, placing them in juxtaposition to other places. If they helped the Jews hide, then…

– Labyrinths hidden logic I was under the statement – would you got your tongue?

– No, Coronel Lodbrok. It is just that…

– It’s just that they think they’re on vacation. Please continue.

– Yes, Coronel Lodbrok, we have minimized our duties. Your guess is fantastic but we found racers s added.

– Open that box.

At first they seem strange objects, however, when detailing the structure, its function as an instrument of torture is evident, an ergonomic wooden handle with a ring in the epicenter that holds several chains. Faced with perplexity, the Coronel dispels their doubts.

– A zanjir, I correct, several, take one each, in order. For yesterday gentlemen… An acquisition from the Far East, hurts the journey, they would be dreamy neighbors… On your knees… -order- make this movement -he hit his lungs once the right and then the left, flagellating himself without flinching and it’s not that his blows did not hurt or lack strength- What are you lazy waiting for?… if my eardrums vibrate slightly due to its whining, three lashes given by me.

Even if those who served were evaluated, that act would embitter their longevity, is that, those cadets came to the key for being an emergency exit. The crude whip was extended at dawn, the Coronel hoped they would recover from the loss of consciousness and returned to giving them red blisters. The mestizos were excluded as the Coronel could tolerate it out of habit, inhibiting his rejoicing.

N., and E., instead of sitting like an audience in a Roman coliseum; they undertook the search for the vault of the barbican. They should pluck him, today or never.

– Be careful Ansgar, if we leave even an insignificant molecule – he mentions it when cleaning a few crumbs – there will be no fissure in this earth that can give us shelter.

– I do not think it will collapse the foundations. I don’t think it goes to that extreme.

– I don’t think I can cover our tracks forever.

– How much reason, prudence and insight What do you think will happen?

– Check the loot and that is why we must advance; it will open a hole by dynamiting the wall, we must bury the arsenal if possible; we will no longer be able to dwell in these organic walls… to wash ourselves and serve as chefs…

– Work… works… work… where will you keep the safe?

– Behind a painting –ha, ha, ha, the joke was good-

– Please move the roof.

– In the bathroom, that weird one with white tiles and unnecessary central counter.

– Not so, so, not very, very…

– When the prophet Elijah mocked the prophets of Baal he began to mock them and say: ‘Shout as loud as you can because, after all, he is a god! Perhaps you are concentrating on your thoughts or you went to relieve yourself. Or maybe he’s asleep and someone has to wake him up! ‘[32]

– You are humorous Áki but in uncomfortable situations, plus that part of him is asleep and someone has to wake him up. Who better than the central room to watch over a treasure?

– Sir Guy’s bedroom is small, let’s check the plan…

– It could be here – they said at the time, pointing to different rooms-

– The one here is bigger.

– That’s what Lianor told me that night.

– Full rasa ( full slate )

– Cor plunger (heart plunger)

– How easy it is to blame others.

By putting Ezkiaga aside, it almost made him lose his balance, the finding is compatible with the partition that compartments the interior division, in addition to missing a frieze, the bricks are removed docile. That last ray of light reveals other sides of the coins.

– What do we do with so much gold?

– We cannot carry it, if we throw it down the decline Robin Hood would roll in his grave – take a deep breath – we cannot leave it either.

– That being so… -a guard approaches- shhh!

– Get down…

– ‘Fucker’ said mournfully escape achy and counting inventory stripped off their upper garments, seasoned in pain left the weight of his body on the couch, immediately start to snore.

– What do we do? -Giving each other a pinch-

– The slide leads into three tunnels.

– Four.

– Let’s throw him down the slide then I explain.

The one who was doing nothing because he had completed his daily work pretended to be busy. The cat had expropriated the party from the mice. The Coronel sounded the bullseye at five o’clock in the morning, the one who screwed up buried him up to his neck in the sand under the incandescent sun, and yes, he found the sleeping beauty and the empty coffers, in that, he shot him in the knees in distant terrain, snake zone is known from the shed skin that Lodbrok Alberich stepped on.

– They will assassinate him acquaintances.

– I will not live crippled.

– Oh! ‘Ha ha ha’ drag for mercy is option sugeri da… it happens to be a viper to one folivore [33] .

– manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq[34] he explained and hi zo clairvoyant partition black jet pendant –

– ‘ Ha ha ha’ you will be a child.

– atcidelam terecai ( heaped curses ) – I reaffirm possessed crumbling face down –

– You have given me grace you have merit for it.

The Coronel continued to vilify him, kicking him in the ribs, in an impulse the body tilted, from the jaw to the crown his tone changed to absolute intense white, skin, eyelashes, eyes, hairs, eyebrows, hair, tongue, gums, plus the macabre grin. After the shock, her inner voice wondered if the rumors of the supernatural were true.

Returning at a redoubled pace I inspect the empty shelf using a flashlight, the irregularity was the humidity, out of rage I ripped the furniture off crashing it on the floor. Ansgar and Dashiell had done a good masonry job unfortunately cool. Alberich started kicking the wall without ce ment spring finding the cache, if in itself is bitter this batter drop the glass and makes what happened interv alo net, is the result of fatigue or to high temperatures.

– Come see this –he repeated, biting to call them useless- Go for them…

– A deep dive vehicle? Jummm! It must be owned by Sir Baxter.

– And our limo… – was heard discussion aproxim ar is and darkness dissipated by the lights of the lanterns –

They ended up in virgin territory, Baxter cared little for that space, it was an ornament to binoculars. Coincidentally where Lodbrok left the anathema. When they turned it they took away the unpleasant discovery of a pale face.

– Run! -Norén was already ahead but after a few strides he put the brake on Dashiell- he is the cadet of the vault.

Returning with the reflux in the esophagus, they examined the position of the deceased the same scratch an etching in the mud.

– He wrote in Latin from right to left ‘ Bottle of …’

– Bocca chiusa[35] …

– Uhu..hu… hum… ah… emmm… whoa… dad…

– ‘The person of pure tenacity his jargon will be able to bend, the spell to his oppressor will break the kneecaps. The chosen decision will condemn him, cut it in half, divide the viper’s tongue, divide it and you will win ‘ … don’t be angry with me, the spell was agreed to his life, what I understand is his desire for revenge.

– And what should we leave?

When looking for clues around him they ambushed snakes in an offensive posture…

– Open your mouth Dashiell… ‘manegal agalam…’

– Didn’t you ban the Aki dialect?

– Change your mind, I want to keep trying new things friend… manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq… ehmmm…

– Did you learn that piece? You’re a freak… don’t be offended but it has a doctor’s handwriting, sir.

– From right to left Ezkiaga… let’s make a guess. What would you wish if you were surrounded by some lovely and deadly snakes?

– I think I would say… manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq cih senepres arpus (long from here snakes) interesting exercise… but it doesn’t work…

“Try breaking a branch,” Ansgar pleaded with his arms up as the poisonous ones made him retreat.

Ezkiaga with his back to Norén was unaware of the danger as he was looking for a decent branch in the bushes.

– Hurry up brother. – He emphasized perspiring profuse-

– Relax brother… look – raising the rod – it’s good material. Manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq cih senepres arpus – crack! –

Immediately the ones that crawl on her belly vanished.

Norén drew his face trembling as he turned around, the fright repeated when he saw a pale face, close to him.

– You’re good? It seems you had seen a deceased… no offense Mr. White Face…

– It works… it works, the curse… the spell…

– You already believed yourself, the fool already fell…

– I swear, I swear by the fruit of my entrails.

Detailing Norén’s appearance, he began to sweat blood, it was the first time it had happened to him and for Ezkiaga it was the first time he had seen him. Searching in the backpack I find the expensive handkerchief proceeding to clean it.

– While you were on your back, some cobras or something like that surrounded us, their heads were bulging, I had never seen that species referenced in textbooks when invoking the spell and breaking the branch… it was done, it was done… they moved away, we must use this…

– I’m somewhat crazy Norén but black magic and that… won’t it be dangerous?

– The risk is very high, I know, we have already been in the Green Castle, they outnumber us, they will track and hunt us… let’s abandon those who commit us in the submersible, photographs, the gold bars… we will do a test before appearing for the supposed spread…

Now those in charge of touring the sentry posts remained exaggeratedly alert and angry, wanting to mount a boycott but without having the energy to arm it. Ezkiaga put his wits to the test once more, blending into the vegetation.

– Manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq…

– For Ezkiaga! What were you going to ask for?

– They’ll kiss each other’s ass.

– That Coronel has given clear notice, he will have no mercy not even with his own, and if you wish that… he will murder these men without blinking…

– It is probable but it is no longer under our responsibility…

– Those men Dashiell assure you do not willingly obey that Coronel or any of the party. In any case, when ordering them to board any of these means of transport, they may also succumb or get caught, right? The difference is that we are dealing with a power that we do not know, if we were to shed blood, those spirits would demand blood and we would end up like that…

– Captured, Don Norén What do you suggest to do fortune teller?

– Manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq… asinotip em repmes agaikzE ativ ni mauqnun tu[36]

– Nothing happens. What did you ask for?

– Dare to call me ‘fortune teller’ again

Something chilling before it happened is that every time I tried to give him the qualification, his mouth was erased or disappeared from his face.

– You see? You see it? It is dangerous; you have to use your knowledge narrowly.

– Manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq… well I wish that my best friend does not cast spells at his best friend Dashiell Ezkiaga and that he simply expresses what bothers him about him, without further ado.

– Forgive me Ezkiaga.

– Shhh! That one there, is too close… manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq… eretrev mucric[37] -Crack! –

Acato stunned and powerless at having no control over his body.

– What’s wrong Becker?

” I don’t know,” answered the soldier.

– It works, let’s withdraw, tomorrow it will be another voice.

Meanwhile, in the newly discovered tunnel, Coronel Alberich navigates his inclination is wary of it, as usual in these cases is improving surveillance and apply severe penalties, in light of the sun was reduced by shortening the vision and entering all of sopetón erased the possible traces of intruders.

– Before my arrival, was there a communication? Telegram? Note? Letter? of important matter….

– Yes, my lord, telegram…

It is time for those in charge of the celebration to appear following the instructions of the chiefs, the castle was shocked looking for the intruders, instead, they appear touching the knocker[38] a couple of chefs.

– Arno Sturzenegger and Roth Rademacher introducing themselves, we came to work with Sir Guy Baxter.

– Where are your IDs? -Asked Arno-

– It’s classified information, sir.

– I inform you that Sir Guy fled or went into exile voluntarily. Now I am in command of Coronel Lodbrok Alberich, without abbreviations, or nicknames, or nicknames, understand?

– Yes, Coronel Lodbrok Alberich.

– And that? Can I give you a photograph? Let’s cook… prepare lunch… ah! I was forgetting, new instructions, there will be no banquet or any of those festive slops, understand?

– Coronel Lodbrok Alberich, do I have a question?

– It better be good…

– We are following orders from Captain Karl-Adolf Schlitt.

– Oh, don’t tell me! Not anymore… out of my sight…

– Yes, Coronel Lodbrok Alberich.

Sturzenegger and Rademacher they imagined, demanding full privacy in the stove cooked a big pot of fish soup, recapitulating the critics culinary of ‘baby’ for dissimulation of l flavor with the flowers; proceeding to the spell, manegal agalam osrevnoc e esse sicid et diuqdiuq… sucal non erecseiuq euqotla aitnatan alusni tibenamer outeprep erui coh mattug siuq subipad meropas menmo. enutrof sunoB [39] crack!

Dorancy and Fausto Cajamarca helped them serve, following their game, sliding a drawing into their hands, they understood an X, a skull, a plate of soup and Nazis swimming in the ocean. They did not fully understand and at the same time it was deduced the forbidden to eat a bite. They did not call the table, they should be served at their post because it is an evasion of laziness what the Coronel found magnificent, tasting with appetite and without exception as if by magic they get up to swim.

The natives put aside the heavy routine, stunned they saw that they were leaving, they took off the way they came, diving, stroking. What kind of witchcraft is this? Until they saw them lose themselves on the horizon or drown, they did not believe it.

– They are free.

– Free? A colorado will never be free – a present complained –

– The island, the castle is yours… we are not Germans, we are the ghosts assumptions about ghosts… Here ‘s a test -Norén launched from the balcony to the Aryans cleaning dung and other false Sir Guy pintándolo- send telegrams Destruction of the Green Castle and its vault by Americans, it is well known they like to be the heroes – laughter was heard – if they form orderly in columns we will evenly give them the gold they kept, it is yours, fight for your emancipation from today.

The cautious ones took boats and left, not to return the barbarians, other close friends to the tortolos stayed to celebrate the union of Dorancy and Cajamarca in addition to other long weekend celebrations for freedom or just because; Norén’s heart stayed elsewhere and she wanted to leave as soon as possible, she felt sorry for breaking the bond of friendship but she longed to see her little one grow up and her beloved grow old. Finished s various revelries, applying touch, Ezkiaga offered a crash course in aviation.

– If I die, I will leave you a present on Sir Guy’s desk.

– Ah! Do not say that again.

What he did not know was that Ezkiaga knew how to pilot flying hulks and went off to unknown directions, following his instincts he left without saying goodbye.

Ansgar stood for a while looking at the sky until the sunlight did not bother him, Dorancy approached to advise him to read the note that Ezkiaga left him.

– He left without saying goodbye, I don’t want to read anything.

– Ripen, I will have had his reasons, seize him! -And among several mulattoes they carried him to Sir Guy’s abode-

– Okay, okay, put me down…

Dashiell knew it was a tie on Ansgar’s ankle and conversely, he would beg him to live near him but that would be living in a cage, with the constant bump he would establish a marital bond because thinking otherwise is unnatural, that would be cutting off the canary’s wings and caged looking sideways at their purpose in life.

“Friend, my best friend, I know where you will be and with whom I breathe relieved. Birds are animals cruelly locked in cages serving as decorations for years or even death, against all odds, we have forced the door of the cage. I am about to take off unchained, we have fulfilled our mission and you know it, we are no longer empty, do not allow a book of rules to say that your life is meaningless without this or that, the palpable or the intangible, because it is false, I extend to the constitution, the sacred scriptures or this letter.

The argument is palpable that words are rarely a consolation, you intend to tear the paper you hold, destroy it, shattering it with all hatred, go ahead, the relief will be momentary comrade.

Over there they say that the paper holds everything but is more resistant if your will is fulfilled, return to your home, full of health, prosperity, be happy, bury the past and excuse me for not being able to cry for anything or anyone ”

 

[1] Such an idiot person that he is unable to understand even the simplest things.

[2] Someone whose birth was not planned, literally a mistake.

[3] In 1942 it is unlikely that the automatic pilot for boats was invented, I imagined Norén using his ingenuity, tying the rudder so that the boat was on a fixed course for a few moments.

[4] White Jacket.

[5] Estrepada is the joint effort of several operators when pulling a rope, a chain, etc. Double propulsion is possible on a boat.

[6] Ten Pervitín capsules and ten mixed.

[7] It is a drug that affects the central nervous system, also known as burundanga.

[8] It is the perimeter wall that surrounds a ship’s warehouse hatch.

[9] Seize the day, don’t trust tomorrow

 

[10] Speaking of history, in those times and under those circumstances few people knew the effects of the belladonna plant unlike the fictional character Dashiell Ezkiaga. Under no circumstances do I promote or applaud the use of narcotics and narcotics for criminal, illicit or without the proper prescription, the information described here was extracted from the world 2.0, breaking it down with my own words. Any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.

[11] It refers to hitting someone’s head in a joking manner.

[12] Based on a true story.

[13] Longline is a type of gear used in artisanal fishing. The bottom longline rests on the seabed.

[14] Acronym for autopilot activated and his name Ansgar Áki.

[15] The submarine U-1943 does not exist, I have put that figure to honor my deceased mother, however, it is a nomenclature of the German submarine U-1206 and the sophisticated Type XXI, the U-3523, whose construction and Design just began in 1942 – 1943 had a scope that would have allowed it to sail without emerging to South America, setting a precedent in design and travel capability. U-1206 suffered toilet failures.

[16] Name of longline where Dashiell and Ansgar were traveling.

[17] It does not have cave systems like the adjacent islands but for present literary purposes it will.

[18] His whereabouts and that of his lover are unknown, rumors assure him that he was sympathetic to the Nazi party.

[19] It is a piece of wood that is placed horizontally on top of a wall in the same direction as it, and on which the structure that will support the roof rests.

[20] A floor is a horizontal construction element that is arranged to receive and support loads and forces in a vertical direction. It is used in the separation of floors of a building where it gives rise to the floor of the upper floor and the ceiling of the lower floor.

[21] In Roman civil architecture, the apse was a semicircular room with a vaulted roof (with a half dome). There are also apses in Roman palaces (villae), especially in the most luxurious rooms.

[22] Small vehicle for transporting people, with two wheels, pulled by a man, a bicycle or a motorcycle.

[23] The corn cob when ripening after exposure to sunlight is used as toilet paper.

[24] One shilling, one coin

[25] It is a classic incoherent sediment transported in suspension by rivers and by the wind, which is deposited on the bed of water courses or on lands that have been flooded.

[26] Mineral deposits in the cavities.

[27] It is a type of rustic bread.

[28] A bias or bias is an ornament or finial on the edges of a garment.

[29] WGS 84 is the acronym for World Geodetic System 84 which stands for World Geodetic System created in 1984 (WGS 84). GMS (degrees, minutes, seconds). For noble and beautifying purposes in supposition it was written here and thus skip the yawning latitude and longitude.

[30] In architecture, it is a small oval or circular window or skylight.

[31] It is a symbol that can be found on the insignia of chivalry dating back to the Middle Ages.

[32] 1 Kings 18:27

[33] Lazy bear.

[34] They are words translated into the Latin language and written, sometimes, from back to front. From a children’s proverb, he replies to an insult that reads ‘Little bottle of Jerez, everything you say will be the other way around’ is only fantasy, invigorating the story.

[35] Mouth closed, vocal effect that consists of emitting sounds without pronouncing coherent words.

[36] May Ezkiaga never call me a fortune teller.

[37] He turns around.

[38] Knocker or large handle for chests, doors, chests, among others…

[39] Every diner who tastes a drop of this broth will leave this island forever, swimming aimlessly, swimming without resting.

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