Family...

  "We raised pigs, we gave them everything. Luxury, money, fame, glory... In the end.".

  "They killed us.".

  "Behold, they are a thief.".

  "They are proud of their Sins. They give glory to those things that they have done. They would smile and feel that they all are Kings.".

  "They would laugh at you when you are at your...".

  "Lowest.".

  "They won't recall the things that you have given.".

  "They won't."

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  "They will torture you in the head. Fooled you until you die. They will hide, they will.".

  "Hide and give glory to the ones that they made that killed someone."

  "Like I told you. We raised pigs.".

  "They will, insist we are family. But in contrary they all are leeches. Draining your life, bit by bit. Blood by blood.".

  "They all will love you to see slowly dying, one by one.".

  "They will cover up for their killings.".

  "This is the only place I know. To give them grand entrance.".

  "The world of Internet.".

  "This is what i wrote as a survivor of such family line. The one who are expert on clean Homicide case.".

  "A survivor of how a family line, could kill silently. In a clean manner ".

  "They are shameful,".

  "We raised pigs. For 25 long years.".

  "They were hidden, on such place.".

  "Pigs..".

  A man wrote something on ap paper, as his wrinkly hand starts to send every little bit of strength he had. Those are the words on his paper. This are the words of the experiences he get from such family line. These are the words, for he was continuesly being brutalised by those he knows dirty hands of murderers. For the blood of their mothers lies on their hands and palms and he the young one knows how they act. They are killers who were hiding in the shadows for 25 years. The young man is now old and the Kins of those that he knows still lives. He could still remember the breath of his grandmother. The one who gave kindness unto her and those characteristics that the murderers have. They all raised a pig. He knows how they works, and he knows how his grandmother hated them. He knows it how they killed her in silent, for that line of cuevas is a killer. They gave torment inside the head, they should be killed, instead. They give kindness on them, they raised them like one, and yet they killed them in return. How... its the telepathy, the one we could as an instrument for a clean Homicide case. But i called it as world of those under paranoia. I could see the glimpse of hatred that my grandmother possess and they like pigs, dared, very dared. "We raised, pigs.".