She growled her eyes and furiously yelled at me.

Elena: Are you mad? ! Why?.

Erica: I haven't done anything.

I was in a rush to justify myself, but I guessed the words were a little weak in the face of the spectacle of the strong police principle.

Erica: It's a long story... Let's just say you already know that my family situation is a little special.

Her gaze softened, awkwardly rubbing her forearm.

Erica: It's about that.. You shouldn't worry about that, of course, now. Nadia's in danger. 

Having taken the necessary dose of mobilisation, I am committed to my goal. I'm starting to climb towards the closed window this time.My physical strength is visibly greater than the systematic gymnastics of the last few weeks.

Every muscle in my shoulders and back is tightened and stretched. With my hands I grabed the railings and balconies I found in front of me. The difference is noticeable, in about half the time I have reached the final stage. The last balcony. There's nothing else to catch.

My panic is rising, feeling the tension in my palms peaking. I won't last much longer. I have to act now! The closed window opposite me. How do I open it? How do you do that?Now I'm shaking, I'm one step away from retreating. I'll take more, I can!

One of my hands retreats, falls dead in the air. I'm holding the fingertips of my right hand. I'm going to die, Elena screams. My free hand, on its own without my control, was thrown into the glass window that became shattered.

I crawled in, creating scars all over my stomach and clothes.The sound was deafening, it caught the attention of the police, I have to move fast. I run in pain every step of the way in the living room and grab the mania. I go out the window and yell.

Erica: Grab!

I threw it at her, she looked at me terrified, and as soon as she saw the title, she ran away with the book in her arms. I'm running out of the apartment, now I've managed to terrorize Elena and add one more reason for my arrest to take place.Vandalism of foreign property.

The police scattered around the building looking for me, and I got a chance to run out of here. I hear footing behind me and a hand grabbing my shoulder. They got me! He's turning me violently towards him.

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