Captain Afonso was enjoying himself in his large, well-furnished apartment. It was Sunday afternoon and he was splayed out on his expensive leather couch. He was following a soccer game on the large plasma TV, beer in one hand and a slice of pizza in the other. Doesn’t get much better than this, he thought to himself. Of course, he could never have managed to afford this lifestyle on his police salary. Like many of his compatriots in the military police, he augmented his income with various shady dealings and bribes.
He was still reeling from the shock of Eduardo Bravo’s suicide. His boss appeared to have it all. A lovely rich wife, a beautiful home and great standing in the local community. Like many others, Afonso had heard the rumors of Bravo’s drug use and penchant for young girls tha
