CHAPTER ONE ( Mangenon Street )

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23 December 1998


It was raining like God was spilling his tears upon us . There was a sense of terror in the wind that freaks everyone inhale it . A man showed up in the darkness of the Mangenon Street away from city lights driving a van . Stopped the car in front of an ancient poor house and got out . He was wearing gray rain boats and a thin yellow trench coat  . He was not rushing and clearly didnt give a shit about the rain . He slowly opened the back of the van and took one of the babies . Their crying surrounded all the silent stinky street . A light came out from the window and a woman took a glance on him and the baby . By the time she opened the door they were already soaking wet . The man whispered to the baby before handing him to her ;

-Soon , ill come for you little Tom . 

The woman was unpatient . When she took little Tom in her arms she was full of joy .

-Ill take a very good care of him . When you bring me them as babies , they are just little sweet pancakes . But when they grow up being near to them feels like burning in hell and getting stabbed continiously. Oh , Dear God . Just dont make me bear this too long . Come for him as soon as possible .

The mysterious men whispered like a ghost ;

-The new ones are nothing like you have seen before .

He headed to his old half broken van and turned his head to say one last thing ;

-18 years .

The van has gone into the darkness of the Mangenon Street . The babies' crying decreased slowly . A dog started to bark , like it sensed the evil that came to this place .

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