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They drove until they arrived at the front of a trailer home. The woman parked the car and turned to her children. "Quédense en el coche," she instructed firmly. "No salgan hasta que yo vuelva."

_Stay in the car, don't come out until I get back._

She hurriedly got out of the car and made her way to the trailer , her heart pounding with urgency. She knocked on the door, glancing nervously over her shoulder. The door opened to reveal a potbellied man whose shirt could barely cover his stomach. He held a ginger cat in one arm and a cigarette in the other.

She grimaced at his disheveled appearance but shook her head, reminding herself that she was in a hurry. "Necesito los pasaportes," she demanded, her voice tense.

_I need the passports_

The man looked at her suspiciously. "¿Por qué?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

_why?_

"Es una emergencia," she replied harshly. "Los necesito. Son míos de todos modos."

_It's an emergency. I need you. They're mine anyway._

He shook his head, still holding
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