Mexico is a very nice " pueblo". All people are known, most known as Atotonilco el Bajo, Jalisco. My parents were born there, most of my family are in Mexico, so I often go visit them. I love going to Mexico because I get to hang out with my cousins but I get sad when it's time to come back. It's a really wonderful place, is that wonderful that my family wants to live there which we might. Atotonilco el bajo, such a beautiful place to live in. People there are so positive and happy even though they suffer from being poor. The houses are beautiful with bright colors. People live so happily there. You might think because all those colors there couldn't possibly be wrong right? Wrong... it might be happy to live in for a while and visit family but when you really stay to live permanently you see things you never thought about. For the first time in years a little girl called Melissa Garcia went missing two weeks ago and we haven't gotten one single trace of her. It's a small pueblo and police usually aren't there. The last time they had seen her was by my tios house all the way at the end of the pueblo. He isn't the type of guy to go out as much and neighbors always have something to say about it. A week ago i was riding my bike to go to the field and play soccer with some of my friends and one of them found her phone, cracked and broken in a bag. They didn't report it because they thought that they could have messed up that phone with someone else's. Me and my friends never told our moms anything but, they are strict and they'll get mad or get a wrong idea. Today I went to the plaza with my cousins to go get something to eat. On my way there was a tall guy that was very old and had ugly clothes. He looked kinda creepy so I just walked faster. When I got there my cousins told me that I looked scared but I ignored it, because I was feeling fine. We ate and then it was time for me to go visit one of my tias, that had just come from the United States, so I had to run home and get changed.When I got home my tia was already at my house so I just told her that I was going to change and then say hi to her. When I was ready I ran up to my tia and she gave me a really big hug and also gave me a box full of things.They were clothes, shoes and so many things that I really needed. She also gave me another separate box with a note for me to not open it until she leaves. The days pass and the days are flowing in like the waves on the shore. The day came, the day she left, the day I could finally open the box. I ran to my room and opened the box. Inside was a little rectangular box and inside was a tape wrapped in paper. Under the tape there was a note saying all the information about the tape. At the end of the letter she had mentioned something about her new job at FBI. That night I tried calling her tia to see what he needed to watch the tape and she explained everything to me and I told her if she could help me with a case in the pueblo. After hours of talking to my tia we had many things planned and sorted out so we just hung up and I went to meet up with my friends. We were playing for hours and soon enough it was already dark and a little bit chilly. We were on our way out the entrance of the field and we saw two bright flash lights shine into the entrance. My friends got scared but I just asked who it was. The people turned off the flashlight and I got scared to see that it was a cop. For me it was weird since cops are never here, and I went straight to my house to rest. Weeks went by and I haven't heard from my tia think that something happened to her but i'm not sure. By surprise my tia was back at the pueblo but it seemed as if she was focused on something but I couldn't really think of what. The next she was asking me very weird questions and I answered them all even though I wasn't comfortable. She took me to go eat and after that we went for a walk to another field that was pretty far away. We were talking the whole time and the subject of the missing girl came up somehow. The path we were taking wasn't even a real path and I was worried but, I didn't really care since we were having a really good time. We got to this place that looked like an old cemetery and I just had the worst feeling ever and my tia showed a spot that was covered in some type of substance and a lot of flies. My tia called the police thinking that she had found the body since she was seen this many times while working. The police came and hours later the body of the girl was finally found. It was so bad that I was shaking and everything felt like I couldn't do anything but, just cry. It was very deep and the police just decided to search around in case they found something. An officer said he had found a big container filled with little kids and very old people. All those people were dead and they were decaying from all that time underground. They reported 28 bodies, 27 dead and one alive.
