Friday 3 July 2015

Questions and Answers

Chapter 26
Edited by Higashi




TRAVELLING WITH A SOON TO be toddler was a nightmare. Julián had waited for news from his brother for another two weeks, but none had come. And in the end, he had had to give up on the idea that he would return and take Esperanza back.
News about the strange new disease began to appear more and more frequently on TV and other media. Many people began to turn to the saving faith of vegetarianism. But, although the number of sick people kept increasing steadily, social alarm was almost non existent.
People had no problems with a prion because, after all, the thing was not even a virus, and if one or two idiots had had too much red meat in their diets, it was entirely their fault.
Julián was appalled by the reactions of the ordinary people he would drag into conversation. The subject was none of their concern, as if their minds were fogged or clouded.
Well, in fact they are. The sisters with the opulent arses are back at 9 p.m.
Nobody cared about something in the news, and no talk-show dedicated even a single program to the growing number of patients who were turning into drooling slugs.
Understandable. I would be doing the same if I was in their place. I should be glad everybody is willing to look the other way.
The many history books he had read had made him reach the conclusion that masses, no matter how supple they looked, had a turbulent and mean core, well-hidden under the surface of civility, and Julián feared the day they guessed that there was no salvation for them.
The growing fears about their own safety pushed Julián to the road. He had no idea how to drive a car, and travelling by train or bus with the baby drove him very nervous. What if someone asked him about Esperanza? True, he had a written authorization from his brother to take her around, but he didn't want to push his luck too far.
Swallowing his pride, and getting himself ready to flash the money to the twerp, Julián spoke with one of his brother's former friends—one who had quit the glorious nationalist movement to dedicate himself to the world of lorries.