Friday, September 14, 2007

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na large bookcase filled with books, of diverse cultures. Some looked new and others, however seemed incunabula. On the wall parallel to this there were several hunting trophies deer antlers in bone as hair, and above the old fireplace had three shotguns.

The chimney was deep,

large, majestic, crowned in the final by a large wooden beam.

The door was directly opposite the door window Ms.

We commented in his story. Beside other three windows to let in the light of morning and afternoon, because as I whisper Latorre, the house was facing south to take advantage of all daylight hours. CHT

MLXC On one side of the fireplace were about two flirtatious hardwood chairs with seat rails. In one the cord was still the assailants tied up Ms. Llamazares, had cut the cord but the knots were intact. These details to me I ignored, but following the hearing of Latorre, saw that something was beginning to like it. Something was wrong! But I can not do anything since this was still cold body count.

The count was or tall, I would say about six feet. Well-formed skull with a fatal collapse of necessity. He was with his back against the floor, eyes open and arms to the height dLXC If I have understood it as take-answer Arms Camarero_

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has to be very easy for you to catch it . -

Well now that you mention it, yes. For nearly a year the crew has been raiding farms or mansions like this and has been a lot of fine objects. It is assumed that want to go to America to start a new life of justice smoothly. I guess want to leave d -

Well not much. All these shelves were with junk silver and three silver trays and a letter opener from the same material. The Countess says that as the death of her husband were a little scary leaving everything of value here. -

Yes, that can be ... but do not cast a few sips of wine? - & nbsHTMLXC The three vessels were on the table next to a wine from a good brand. The three vessels were still remnants of wine. In one of them had grounds.

Latorre's face turned steely. His eyes narrowed. And its powerful jaw clenched again and again. Thinking and its machinery was in full swing. Something had caught his attention. Caught in cork and examined it for a few good minutes. The wine cork impregnated appeared since it was a good reserve copy. - How have uncorked the bottle? For if I see. In that box will have an open environmenthe must be a good corkscrew

is not it?

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If sr. Latorre. You still amaze me.

- Did you tell the Countess

if they used the corkscrew?

- not remember who was unconscious. CHTM and here, tried three times to uncork the bottle, but being a short corkscrew,

escaped them, as the cork is very ripe, almost rotten. If he had taken to meet these corkscrews, would have taken one estocazo .... But what really intrigues me are these three vessels. The countess said she saw drinking at three am I right?

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Mr. Latorre not in that was categorical. -

CHT

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As he rose from his couch to get closer to where we were, the breadth of the beautiful gown that he had slipped to the elbow. Latorre

gasped - Madam, do you have more injuries! What is this? - He pointed to his forearm. Two

live scratches stains marked his brown skin. She quickly under his sleeve until the occult.

- Nothing, not about what happened tonight Mr. Latorre. If you want, I can start to relate and history. My name is Mrs. Latorre, goodguna doubt that my husband, Count Llamazares, was a drunkard. Spend a day with is harmful and can you imagine what it's like a whole year? No, you can not make idea of hell that is. And the laws of the motherland to undo the marriage were not more than long and impediments.

As I suppose you know the service makes life in the modern wing of the house. We live in this wing is separate as you can see by this huge living room and kitchen. My maid is the only one living on this side of the house, on the top floor, which makes attic, she came with me when I left my country.

- & nbsp; "you only live in this wing?

- If Mr. Latorre. As you will see there is enough distance so that the noise of the robbers did not hear in the rest of the house if they close this door.

- follow, with the story please Lady

The robbers must have known this, that but, nand grabbed me by the wrist and neck. Instinctively try to scream, but I punched in the face, while saying that we had marked the Cardinal in the brow that nearly prevented him from opening the eye, and throw me to the ground. I become unconscious, because I remember is sitting in this chair tied by the hands and feet with the rope of the bell that warns in the kitchen. The mouth could not utter a sound as I put a handkerchief tied tightly to avoid any sound. At the same time, my husband entered. Surely must have heard the noise of my hurt and enter the room. Was presented to them with a cane that he used to walk. Attack was closer to me, but I saw it as the oldest is agachabforty minutes after that I heard the screams of my wife. Lose all that my legs were, and when entering the room, I found the picture. My poor woman, bound and gagged, smeared with blood from her husband and the lord dead on the floor with his head crushed by the blow.

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carries with her a child-waiter told us in a low- moved to Spain her when she left Chile. But stop by Mr. Latorre.

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On the right wing looked a lot more new construction, but keeping its elegant style. When the Renault stopped waiting for us and Mr. Camarero who received us very cordially.

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Mr Latorre, glad you could come. But I think I have bothered at all. As Mrs.

recovered from the shock, he could say what happened and has been definitely identified. Haberles feel bothered about ungodly hour for nothing. - ; What's new then? -Ask-Latorre.

- Remember You gang of robbers who tied houses in Cuenca and Toledo? Well now it appears that Game in Ciudad Real.

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as "the Gang of four

Married? - & a

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A few hours later I was installed in the home of Mr. Latorre, with the services and Mrs. atentísima more Doña Encarna. My new house was a nice room with a large window overlooking the street Serrano, and you could see the passage of things in Madrid. He had a large fireplace opposite the window, of stone with a wooden shelf and deep, to spend the cold winters of the Capital . A large comfortable bed with a wardrobe, too big for either property, next to the window and a table with two armchairs that pointed to the fireplace. The room kept the two doors, one for which I agreed river

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What the hell is it?

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Not a word, we dress, Ms. Encarna

has already prepared a breakfast down. Hurry!

Ten minutes later, the two were leaving in a car that noisily marched through the silent and cobbled streets toward Atocha station. The first lights beganor without saying a word. It read: Farm Doménech, Puerto Llano, Ciudad Real, 3.30 at . M.

My dear Javier Latorre: I would be glad very much to have your opinion and your help immediately in a case that seems to be one that you like. Unless to release Mrs. , you will find everything as I found him to enter. I urge you, do not waste time, as the Count Llamazares, I can not stop here long. Always yours. Fernando Camarero.

CHTp; nbsp; How can you know? -

Je. Referring to the list of trains and calculating time. We had to call

Civil Guard ,

Civil Guard had to locate Camarero. This came on the scene and decided to write the letter, well all this takes time ... a midnight. Ah! We're coming to the station

Puerto Llano

How Long Does An Unused Fire Extinguisher Last THE FARM DOMENECH

My name is José Antonio Corvino and Alvarez. I was born in Santiago de Cuba, in the year 1897. my father was stationed in the colony as commander Civil Guard. And when I was barely a year, we had to get out with heels. The war against the United States forced us to leave the island.

landfall in Zaragoza, as my father was born in that city, and with the same rank and higher pay - as it was awarded the medal of honor of Elizabeth II for his heroism, fought off five days and five nights more than 400 men with only 20 civil guards in charge of strong-Montoroa light brown, smooth and fine.

When I presented it was poured on a table, at first, I thought of some kind of analysis, and actually was writing a treatise on some herbs that grew in the mountains of Madrid, in which he explained everything about these herbs, years later would be published with great success among the growers, beekeepers, and people in general botany. Latorre

lived in a house near the Interior Ministry was not his, was the state but, thanks to the services provided allowed him to live there without paying anything for it. Also benefiting from a housekeeper, an elderly woman who was caring both home to him. CHT MLXC

When I met him examine me from top to bottom, which annoyed me at first, but as she talked my anger disappeared and began to grow within me a genuine admiration of the stranger that her words fell full in its forecasts.

When I presented the strength of her slender hand surprised me. Then let me point blank:

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I see you have been a man of politics. She has traveled extensively, serving in Southeast Asia. It has also beenwhat soldier of fortune do not know whether or not .- And recently coming from northern Europe.

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Exactly! How has it been out?

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is what I said, I mention my friend who accompanied me to meet this strange character - you can leave one piece with just a look. I have not ever seen anything like it. Is endowed with intelligence, which thank God is on our side and not the delincuentes. -

Oh! It was not difficult, but if I explain away all the mystery is not it? -

This Sr., Latorre is Mr. José Antonio Corvino, as you have already guessed, is all what you think. This in Madrid, and has no place to stay, if you, does not cause discomfort might share that aviation has plenty at home, while looking for accommodation. What do you think? CHTML

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Closet Slanted Ceiling

Yes, let's leave that I am a girl and other original XD my life is exciting and full of adventures and stuff ... but good.

journal is a somewhat atypical, mostly because I have only bad things (which hey, this seems self-help sessions myself or something ... seeing most pitiful last entries XD) and such .


Well then, as you have not updated, I decided to chronicle my life this boring summer

- First, I worked in a hospital called San Pedro de chaperon, to normal there. The thing is when you see me in uniform and you come across a nurse who is the same as Sylar ... then things start to look weird ... but when you look at the hecho of the name of the hospital is Saint Peter in English ... I started mine Things Descojonado single XD> _ \u0026lt;But I'm seguda has more than one catch and hide the strange relationships that I post here xD

- Second Instead, something happened that had waited three years, three years puuutos and complete. This is in relation to that thought for a long time my best friend, practically my sister, and my view of inspiration and achievement, because I wanted to get to like her as much as possible.
Well, the matter goes back to long ago, when suddenly he started treating me so far and such ... which was accentuated when we went to study in Barcelona where he was a "do not even look at you, you do not know" in About two weeks ... butWell, thanks to that became very good friends and met wonderful people.
The problem is that I asked day in, day out, what had made to behave in this way with me. I guess most will understand how I felt, watching the person you went out there forever, with the best I had and went everywhere, which cuddly and loved her as my sister ... from repende stopped talk. So ... without further ado, without knowing what happened (and I put a lot of people to witness in person I asked if he had done something or had been anything to treat me well, and she responded "No. ..") .
Well, I was rather surprised when a few weeks ago, while working, I called the phone and asks me if I could talk toices summer, Jensen Supernaturaaaaal .... ... JEEEENSEEEEEN Groa!! xD I've never been this ... Jensen is too young for me! If you have only 29 years old at all, is a yogurcin!! But that is so fucking sexy!! *___* It's weird, really crush XD I think they never liked me and a boy under 45 X____________D Anyway ... we Supernatural, we Impala, and above all, we want Dean and Sam YA! Long live the First Series of RTVE strives guillotine shit, muss, dismember and others, that this chain do shit with their programming ... and I think that has no audience ... well, like other, taking into account that they put on Mondays from 24 to 2 am, the best time to stay awake the next day when work


PS: And I have feta cheese: D