"Heitor"

I helped my sister into the car. I was worried about her. After that horror show our father put on, Hebe was fragile; despite everything, she loved that man and had trouble letting go of that scoundrel. I know today was a really hard blow for her.

I grabbed my cell phone and called my brother-in-law as I walked to my car in the parking lot. I explained everything that happened, and he said he would go home immediately to take care of her. That put my mind at ease. I said I'd stop by later. I got into my car and drove to the Social Club with a bad feeling.

Upon arriving at the Club, more out of habit than anything else, I parked in my usual spot, the one next to the wall at the end of the parking area. I entered the Club feeling tired, exhausted, to be quite honest, perhaps, after talking to the manager and sorting out who knows what I should stay here for and finding something to distract myself with.

I was led to the management office, where Mr. Sebastião was already waiting