(Foreword)
-Do you want me to give you water?- Rubén brought his chair closer to the table
-No - she look directly at the table
-As you prefer Rebecca, I know you don't want to be here but we need to talk and tell me the truth - he pressed the recorder button
-Tell me Rebecca, did you kill all those people?
-Yes, I did - she kept looking at the table and said it without remorse
A silence spread the interrogation
-I killed them and... Eh... I got rid of their bodies - she kept looking at the table making Rubén feel uncomfortable
-Because you did?
Rebecca fell silent and thought without taking her eyes off the table.
-At first I did it out of hate... Then out of curiosity and then out of necessity-
- What do you mean by "necessity"?-
Rubén asked him with some indignation
-It's like a drug, it can become more addictive and at one point you can't stop
Rubén prepared to stop the recording
-Do you regret it?- Rubén pushed his chair back
-No-
