Polybius
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Mi hijo murió en situaciones extrañas que hasta ahora no he podido descubrir a pesar de mis esfuerzos. En este espacio, contaré lo que ocurrió, las extrañas circunstancias en que falleció y como, a pesar de mis investigaciones, todavía no logro conocer porqué al lado de su cadáver estaban su celular, laptop y tablet con las pantallas quebradas.
Si alguien me puede ayudar lo agradecería mucho. Lo único que sé es que jugaba muchos videojuegos y era la manera de entrenerse en casa pues su madre y yo siempre estábamos trabajando. Me han dicho que la información de los artefactos deteriorados es irrecuperable, pero estoy indagando hasta hoy si alguna relación existe entre lo que hacía con la tecnología y las razones de su muerte.
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