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Fosgas-se Eurico tu também metes as mãos a toda a gente
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CLICA ABAIXO:
Panel 1: Eurico sits next to the hurt person, who flinches. The rain feels slightly heavier.
Eurico: Thank you so much for informing us of this tragic situation, mister Afonso Peralta.
Afonso: Please... Med- Just t-take me to a medic.
Eurico: We have two questions for you first.
Panel 2: Eurico puts a hand over Afons's shoulders, and looms close to his disfigured face.
Eurico: Why would you betray your country and give information to the enemy?
Panel 3: Close up of Afonso's face as he struggles to find an answer. He has no eyes.
Afonso: I was... I was t-t-t-t-t-tor- TORTURED.
Eurico (off panel): Come on, Afonso. WE both know that is not true.
Panel 4: Estanislau is holding a gun and a few bullets, looking away and finally joining the conversation. Behind him, Eurico is still sitting awfully close to Afonso, who cowers very small.
Estanislau: Your brothers and sisters over there died protecting this country. Are you somehow better than them? More deserving of life?










