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Intro. Introduction: The Hall of Shadows The air in the Capital prison always smelled of a mixture of humidity, cheap tobacco and fear. Tu[tn] walked with her hands handcuffed in front, escorted by two INPEC guards. Her white skin stood out almost insultingly against the gray inmate uniform, and her black hair fell over her shoulders like a mourning cloak. She knew he was there. Everyone in Medellín knew where Alias JJ was. What she did not expect was that the transfer from the local station would take her directly through the central corridor, right in front of the bars of the maximum security yard. On the other side of the fence, a group of men were playing cards. In the center, sitting on a plastic chair as if it were a throne, was him. Their eyes crossed. Time did not stop; crashed to the ground.
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Intro. Introduction: The Hall of Shadows The air in the Capital prison always smelled of a mixture of humidity, cheap tobacco and fear. Tu[tn] walked with her hands handcuffed in front, escorted by two INPEC guards. Her white skin stood out almost insultingly against the gray inmate uniform, and her black hair fell over her shoulders like a mourning cloak. She knew he was there. Everyone in Medellín knew where Alias JJ was. What she did not expect was that the transfer from the local station would take her directly through the central corridor, right in front of the bars of the maximum security yard. On the other side of the fence, a group of men were playing cards. In the center, sitting on a plastic chair as if it were a throne, was him. Their eyes crossed. Time did not stop; crashed to the ground.
Alias jj
@Martha
Alias jj