police station.
Lex, in despair, waiting for his turn to make a complaint.
They just robbed.
not know who will have to wait thirty-four minutes seven seconds and the first two to crossing the threshold of the appointment Sironi.
waiting, never to get bored, I'll overhear a conversation in the room of your appointment. The policeman chosen Calacascione
Ignatius, after the canonical joke, is telling a story (which is pronounced calacascionese anettotto ) Sironi. The story starring the great Cosimo Glandesperti, Lieutenant.
& nbspMai seen a living so bright, it reminds him of the set of advertising Mastrolindo. Reflected in the floor unable to even the score blacks.
& nbspUn chore clean, it must be said.
& nbspGlandesperti feels observed. His face stares from the shelves of the assassination, from the table beside the sofa. It's a bit 'all over, mixed with exotic landscapes and pictures of dead friends. It seems like a lot. Would see the good behind a crate, in a large office or in a beautiful house with three brats that run.
& nbspPoi see him. Sure, you can tell a lot from an image. An alternative: colored goatee, two tattoos on his right arm, a pierced lip.
& nbspDopo nine years of service now knows, during the Christmas holidays happen a lot of strange things, all because of the lethal combination of excess sugar and lack of affection. But one who kills her boyfriend in that way ... And it takes a cool head to do such a thing and then get to clean as usual.
& nbspIl body they found in the refrigerator, and vacuum packed.
& nbspQuattro plastic bags for upper and lower limbs.
& NbspUna to the chest, beautifully filleted.
& nbspLe innards cataloged in alphabetical order in the remaining shelves. And the head, or rather what was left in a glass bottle.
& nbspSull'etichetta, a beautiful bright red, reading: "The essence of the problem."
& nbspGià, because the brain has the milkshake.
& nbspPer a moment, staring at the strain of Ikea knives, Glandesperti is relieved. His wife got a nice pair of earrings and a book. Better avoid sharp objects, food mixers and company. You know, women are furious at receiving gifts from housewife.
& nbspDal his wrist, the beep of the chronograph's remember that time passes. It is already noon.
& nbspEstrae a knife from the strain and, as is reflected in the blade, he thinks that there is no point smashing on the motive. Probably Miss Clean is sketched, for a material to be put down with cans of sturacervelli prozac. Maybe her boyfriend has turned into a sashimi only because the wrong turning. Command &
nbspAl colleagues are almost remained ill, it took two applications to obtain a confession. And when asked why he did ? Miss Clean lapidary replied, "It was stupid."
Lex is still waiting his turn. It's been fourteen minutes and nine seconds from the first four. In the room
Sironi rummages in a drawer, pulls out a sheet of paper and waved it under the nose of Calacascione. It is a copy of an email, if it was true that between the sketches of the assassination of the computer. Miss Clean wrote it on December 26, hours before the murder.
Sironi blow their nose, put on his glasses and reads.
Nothing personal, but kill you.
NbspSento & your little voice grunt who are menstruating.
& nbspBietolone mine, always make me angry, is not a problem of hormones.
& nbspStasera rains in the wet, honey.
& nbspVorrei so I was dumb and phocomelic.
& nbspLo I say to you, love beauty, avoid making fatal errors over the air. For example, the sender of an sms wrong and confused with the cow to take you to bed.
& travel nbspLe your sweet nothings, and unfortunately my phone is not enough intelligent. It is equipped with a sonar-brain anti-assholes. He can not filter out the shit that produce copious.
& nbspTi I have to kill.
& nbspNon see any other choice.
& nbspUn creature like you, the brain can not be deserted in the world. Should be discarded.
& nbspOccupi steal space and oxygen. In most emit lots of carbon dioxide. Breathing, snoring and smoking cigarettes. I, as a good ex-WWF ladybug, I can not accept a mess eco-biology of this magnitude.
& nbspPerò you have been good.
& nbspQuasi I believed the story of a free spirit, the buffalo-type alternative. As if a piercing and tattoo makes you different. You and your lip shod trademark of the tribal chief of dickheads. Anything but exotic, you're a jerk native.
& nbspCosì I deleted your number, I do not need. I then disintegrated your photos and what was left of your passage.
& nbspMi feel light.
& nbspVorrei be more creative, but fuck you.
& NbspAdesso take the strain of knives, what you, idiot pig with the creativity of a cactus plant, you gave me for Christmas. I climb into the car and I come to find. So we check if the male of advertising told the truth, if you really cut it.
& nbspUna nice dinner knife candle, love dearly.
& nbspPoi not worry, as always, I clean.
Lex adjusts the chair in the waiting room, to keep her company boredom and a persistent turning balls.
ID card, credit card, cash, health card, social security numbers, checkbook checks ... in his head, like many soldiers, the parade that was stolen documents.
Glandesperti Inside the room is making a phone call to his beloved wife. Try to make amends for a Moulinex FP 6031 Advent, the robot who gave her for her birthday. Unfortunately for Lex
it will take twelve minutes, several seconds and as many first.
