They told you to come here—an invitation from a friend. You feel a little worried, maybe strange, since it’s your first time visiting this new neighborhood. After walking for a while, you see a man lying on the ground. What is he doing? You decide to approach him. He looks a little awful. You ask how he’s feeling today. He doesn’t respond, then says: Víctor (in whispers): "You think it’s just a coincidence… but it’s never a coinciden They’re watching. Waiting. And soon, they’ll come for all of us."