RUBÉN (LVIII)
After a long and maddening siege ten minutes inside the house, closed and bolted, had become a cauldron of nerves suffocating dying.
Michael / Four / beagle dogs and Eve, with hysteria tearing their bodies from within and arguing for destroying your skin, sweating, trembling, vomiting and cursing while trying to avoid by all possible means, that the hordes junkies cast door or the windows down.
- Leave them to me! Leave them to me! "Shouted Christoph / Six counterphobic / Punki.
And the same determination they used to keep out his hungry assailants, multiplication habiánlo much to keep inside to Christoph.
- Are you crazy, Christoph? If you go there they will kill you!
- The day has arrived! They have come!
- What the fuck you say, asshole?
Meanwhile, Ralph / Three / Peacock and Ruben were sitting on the couch. The first, oblivious as ever to what was happening, drinking jug wine and the occasional sticking of eggs rascón to show their superiority to those problems abstraimiento mundane.
- Hell, by junkies "he told them every two or three minutes.
- Why junkies? Why junkies? Damn drunk bastard son of a bitch! As you say that again lashed between Eva and me and throw you out with these animals!
Ralph's final word was never such, but a belch. Beside
Reuben, worried, not just decide to start drinking, as he did every day at that hour. "Where would walk Olga? Would it be safe from whatever it was happening out there? A while before had come to a wall and managed to see something through the crack that was between two tables: ordinary people (and judging by the amount, also the neighboring villages), with clear signs of a more prolonged exposure to the dreaded flu virus that lethal, shouting: "We want to brown powder! We want to brown powder! "We
, crazy.
Although the people knew no more than Olegario, that it seemed that there was Ruben went to the door with the intention to go out and parley with them a bit. Get well by flu! I would teach him! But the brunette, in a rage, he put a pair of hosts and dragged him back to the couch.
- You, infidel dog fucker! That we need, now put you kick ass! Sentadito there and keep quiet!
Well go and give them the ass. He still spent little, for getting where they called him.
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