Nieve negra Page #3

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- Hi.

- Of what?!

We shouldn't have come.

Yes, hello?

Yes, hi.

This is Marcos, Sabrina's brother.

Hello? Yes.

I'd like to know how she's doing,

how she's reacted.

Tomorrow I'll take you

to bury the ashes.

Marcos doesn't want me

to talk to you.

But we have to talk

about Sabrina's needs.

What about yours?

What do you mean?

Your needs.

When will we talk about that?

And the offer's eleven million,

not nine, as that old fart said.

Eleven million?

Who told you that?

How do you know?

Why would Sepia lie to us?

Why don't you ask him?

He said that Juan died in an avalanche.

She's pregnant.

You've already told me that.

Where is it?

Son of a b*tch.

Start packing things up.

We're leaving.

I'll warm up the truck.

What about your sister?

Hurry up.

We're leaving.

I know it's been too long.

You got the worst of it,

dad was a piece of sh*t with you.

But you and I know It was an accident

that it could've happened to anyone.

We were children.

It was an accident.

I couldn't tell it to anyone either.

For a long time,

I've wanted to tell you I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I left you so alone.

No!

Go away.

Now!

Marcos, are you OK?

No, it's OK.

Marcos what happened?

F***ing sh*t!

Marcos, stop, stop!

Are you all right?

What have you done?

Sh*t!

Put it into reverse when I say so!

Come on! Now!

I'll turn it off.

When you're too cold,

I'll start it again.

No, don't turn it off!

Turn the lights on.

I'm going out for a piss.

I'll go out anyway.

Hold on. I have a flashlight.

Marcos, I can't take it anymore.

We need to go back.

- We can't stay here.

- No!

I can't go back. Don't you get that?

Have you forgotten I'm pregnant?

- We need to go back now.

- No, Laura, we can't go back!

What do you want?

Do you want him to kill me?

Tell me! Or that I kill him?

Is that what you want?

We can't go back! Don't you get it?

I'll see if I get some signal again.

- I'm leaving.

- Where to?

- I'm leaving, Marcos!

- Laura!

- I won't lose my baby because of you!

- Laura!

- Laura, come here!

- No!

Laura!

What are you doing here?

Listen to me, please.

- Wait. Let me speak! Please!

- What?

- What are you doing here?!

- Salvador, let me explain.

- What?!

- Please.

- What do you want to say?!

- I want to explain to you.

- Now? Do you want to explain now?!

- Please, wait! Salvador! Wait.

No.

No, no!

What have you done?

What have you done?!

I don't know.

He was going to shoot you, wasn't he?

No.

He would've never shot me.

Have you told anyone?

Have you told anyone, besides me?

No. No one.

What a family! For God's sake.

It was me.

I didn't mean to kill him.

He was shooting at us.

I got scared! He'd killed Juan

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