"Where is that book?" Martha looked at her brother, who knew about the book because when he went into the house he couldn't find it anywhere.
"I made a great trade with it, look at what I exchanged for that book." Nathan looked at his sister and showed her a pair of gloves signed by an old fighter.
"What did you do?!" Martha couldn't believe it.
"I traded it, don't panic, if you want it back go to Danny and tell him to sell it to you.
"He has it?"
…
Bridget returned home naturally and suddenly heard music inside, so she began to feel a little unwell.
"What's wrong with me?" She had gotten used to the music her brother made, so she couldn't explain where this discomfort was coming from.
Her brother Danny, who was the oldest, said that his dream was to fill a stadium with his music, but that dream was actually a bit complicated to achieve, being realistic.
Thinking about how her mother reluctantly accepted and then provided the money, Bridget felt a surge of anger. They were in a complicated situation because they would be moving very soon and they needed the money at all costs.
Bridget headed toward the door, looked at the closed door, and kicked it open.
Kassie, who was her younger sister, was startled by the sudden slam of the door and wanted to go see what it was about, but fear made her stay seated where she was.
After a while she looked at her sister and let out a sigh of relief.
Hearing the music at full volume, Bridget frowned, looked around, and then, feeling a strange sensation, shouted: "Turn that damn thing down, Danny, my head hurts."
In an instant, the loud music stopped and the whole space was rarely at peace.
Confused, Danny took off his headphones and turned around, frowning when he saw his second sister still holding all the plugs in her hands.
"What are you doing?"
Bridget pointed with her hand at an open black book and asked: "What is that?"
"I got it, we can sell it because it's very old. I traded it from Martha's brother for some boxing gloves, so it was a very fair trade." Danny was happy because he had made a good deal.
Bridget shook her head and pointed at some audio tapes: "Then, what is that?"
Danny looked at the video tapes and said: "I found them downstairs, don't worry."
"Those things could have some strange virus, throw them away as soon as possible or I'll tell Mom." Bridget didn't want to be related to these things, so she returned to her room.
"Yeah, I'm going to throw them away…"
Without expecting it, when Danny saw his sister leave, he began to flip through the black book and started looking at all those drawings of torture that he had never seen in his life.
Some time later it began to rain. That rain was so sudden that it started flooding the whole city with enormous puddles.
…
It was already night when suddenly Ellie, who was a single mother of three children, heard a noise at the door, so she left what she was doing.
"You have the key, why don't you come in?" Ellie looked at her sister Beth, who had arrived the day before.
Looking at her sister, Beth asked: "You look terrible, did something happen?"
"My children fought in the afternoon…"
…
In the dining room everyone gathered.
Danny had had an argument with his sister when she suddenly got angry because he didn't throw away that black book just as she had told him to.
This angered Bridget, who wanted to do it herself, but this sparked a fight.
"Martha called me and said we should throw that book away…"
"I already did…" Danny said, looking at his sister.
Bridget shook her head and said: "You didn't."
Seeing that things were about to get out of control again, Ellie stood up and said: "If you've already finished dinner, go to your rooms and sleep."
"Tomorrow will be another day, go get some rest." Beth supported this idea and sent her sister's children to their rooms.