Jack left the sea. Although even dream of water and some nights.
It was in the first group that traveled inland.
went down to buy cigarettes at the kiosk in the bus station in a town either. While waiting to assist him go down the street saw a smiling girl was wearing a white dress, printed with colorful flowers. It was a simple dress, but she was beautiful. Her hair was loose, light brown. It seemed out of a propaganda or a movie where the perfect Yankee is shattered in a morbid avoidable accident.
But this is not an advertisement or a movie, decided to take the event as a sign: "That girl sheathed in beauty, live in this town. I stay here, he thought but never talked to, might be a good place to live, at least a while. "
In a cafe next to the plaza asked for work. He said they had not, but perhaps the subject of meteorites have something. For a moment none of which were in the cafe the waiter, the owner or manager and a guy who bustled in the kitchen, seemed willing to give more information but as Jack would not look at them and kept looking for the eyes, boy decided to continue the discussion.
- is filled with gringos and scientific people. It fell heaven for a couple of nights and it seems that meteorites are very rare. They say they can be things of aliens.
- What if? "Jack did not care if the work was with Martians or pigs, while not something the police had no trouble, do you know where I can find those scientists?
- At km. 150.
- On the road? And which way is the kilometer 150? Is very far from here?
- Noooo!! Hahaha! "The boy laughed out loud from the confusion of the outsider, he realized that he liked being the one with the information-The" 150 "is the bar. Not far, about 7 blocks from here, on the road though. To that side, see?.
- Ah! "Jack was a bit saturated with humor of his interlocutor. He fell very bad to be blinded to baseline data in a talk "Thank you," and terminated the conversation.
When he reached the road was getting dark. "Good time to reach a bar, he thought.
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