Samuell

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I hold the picture of Gianna in my hand. I sit behind a dumpster and stare at my beautiful little girl's face.

"Gianna, my Hermosa hija," I say as tears stream down my cheeks. "Lo siento," I weep as I think of my despicable silence and ignorance. I let Mateo take her into the basement to do the godforsaken. "Lo siento, Gianna,"

I've killed...I killed Enrico first. Then those policías because I was bloodthirsty. And now, I am broken.

But I will find my Gianna and Marcos. I will have my family back. We will be happy once more.

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