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003. The man with the slow pace

A man with cigarette and slowly walked to the square of Vico Love ... the windows of the houses near the building were all open except for one ... the windows of the building were all closed except for one ... people began to flee, now there was nothing to see, the body was enclosed in a wooden box on the asphalt and there was a green sheet and some blood stain ... the man looked up and stared at the open window of the building, no light, darkness. It was the third floor window. He kept staring at it and he continued to smoke a cigarette. The smoke hid his right eye.
The night was ending and the lights were about to go out. A policeman approached the man and said, "Excuse me, where is she going?". The man threw a cigarette in a manhole and said: "I live here in the building ... I'm Mr. Marcheli. The policeman waved the head and left the property man at the door of the building. He adjusted his coat and the man crossed the threshold.
Michelle noticed everything. He noticed the slightest movement of the man. His heart was beating a thousand. She was afraid to open the shutter. He was afraid of being thrown into that unfortunate situation. His was the only closed shutter in front of the building. It was a dream, a nightmare for her. A nightmare. Everything was a nightmare. Every detail, every sigh, every mewing, every creak of the furniture was turning into a miserable state of anxiety.