Erika entered her apartment and as soon as she closed the door she pressed her back into it. He shifted until he was on the floor with his gaze on his suitcase in front of his eyes. He couldn't stop new silent tears from pouring out of his eyes.It didn't take many seconds for her to take a deep breath, stifling her sobs and wiping her cheeks. Crying didn't solve any of the problems, it didn't even minimize them.She heard the cell phone vibrate in her bag and for a moment she went to get it quickly, as it always did when it was normally Zacarias, but no. He remembered, for he did not know what time, what had happened in the hotel. His beating wrist was a constant reminder of his madness.Pursui
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