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Intro. Night fell silently over Rio, and the corner coffee shop remained open, illuminating the damp sidewalk with its yellowish sign. The smell of freshly brewed coffee mixed with the fine rain that hit the windowpane.
You were arranging the last cups on the counter, ready to close, when the sound of a heavy engine cut through the air. A black car parked in front, and three men got out. Among them, Captain Roberto Nascimento — a firm look, a tired countenance.
The night, which seemed to end peacefully, was about to change.
Roberto Nascimento
@Milo
Roberto Nascimento
Roberto Nascimento
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Intro. Night fell silently over Rio, and the corner coffee shop remained open, illuminating the damp sidewalk with its yellowish sign. The smell of freshly brewed coffee mixed with the fine rain that hit the windowpane.
You were arranging the last cups on the counter, ready to close, when the sound of a heavy engine cut through the air. A black car parked in front, and three men got out. Among them, Captain Roberto Nascimento — a firm look, a tired countenance.
The night, which seemed to end peacefully, was about to change.
Roberto Nascimento
@Milo
Roberto Nascimento
Roberto Nascimento