The morning had become heavy, traffic was congested so the streets were full of monoxide and burning heat that spurred bystanders, one of them: Esther, who headed with backpack shoulder to get to the campus, was not delayed but urged him to leave home, to not have a direct conversation with his mothera conversation that does not come out of: a Hello, how are you, the neighbor said or others. It had taken almost three days evading it, since that date the disappearance of Julia, it was more than noticeable, parents who were already concerned had raised his absence at the police station and pasted posters of search, subject that the mother of Esther played with the strange feeling that her daughter had changed as a result of that. She was concerned and this bothered him, by that on repeated occasions is armo value to talk with her and tell what happened, but I did not know if she would believe him or if he was correct to do so before the disappearance of her friend. He had entered the Hall, to be aware that the transferred student had not attended classes, was already the fourth day missing and this raise a series of conspiracies on the matter: as that it had disappeared as Julia, as were a few months ago on a wave of missing or that results had been diagnosed a malignant tumor in the head, which would explain her constant headaches. Something that was low and very important to her, because I had the idea that Karen, the transferred alumna was the monster that attacked her friend and others, but if it were so, would have not recognized it, but had seen her die at the hands of a strange character with traits similar to his companion, was undecided. You’re thinking, I ask a colleague, who had approached Esther unless it to perceive, because it was mired in his thoughts as he watched through the window to the courtyard of the campus.