The next morning I went to the barn as soon as I woke up. I threw open the wooden door and found Jorge sleeping on the mattress that was given to Alberto, who was sitting in a corner and eating bread.
As he saw me, he dropped his bread and dug his face between his knees and curled his hands behind his head. He started whimpering. I ignored him and walked furiously towards Jorge. Then I kicked on his wound. He howled loudly in pain. He pressed his right leg knee against his chest and rolled down from the mattress while whimpering. I grabbed a chunk of his hair and whipped his head up so that he could meet my eyes.
"Hello, Jorge. I think it's time for you to start talking." I growled through my teeth.
There was a multiple foot running towards the barn. Someone opened the door. I looked b
