Lena
- You think I don't know? I ordered him to make you lose that spawn of satan, do you think it would be good if they brought two from hell to the city? -. All the weight of guilt fell on my shoulders, I felt very guilty for the death of my son, Isabel, telling myself that made everything worse, I just wanted to be in my life before and hide from these people, I just want to go back to my miserable life as a devoted wife.
- What did you do Isabel? -. I ask hurt and internally collapsed.
-I did what they should have done when you weren't even born, murder you-.
- Because the? Why my son? He wasn't to blame for anything! -. He intended to get up and strike my eternal enemy, but someone pulls my rope making this impossible.
-You're wrong my dear, it was his fault that he was your son,
