Aloha people

Yes, the mouse is now back home in its own cage and very much separated from the snail, which is also very sad. Since I've slept more than anything else in the last few days, I'm only now getting to upload the new chapter.
There is nothing more to say, except that the Pitel is again dedicated to our dear Yang-Chan. And of course my snail too. I love you both very much.

Your mouse

In Nuevo Laredo

Slowly more and more police cars pulled up on the scene. Dreamy sat next to Raoul, as always. She felt more than stupid in her protective uniform, the helmet bothered her most of all. She looked up at her friend. He sat there very calmly, perfectly balanced and withdrawn. The perfect contrast to her, because she jiggled back and forth. It was her first outing, so her behavior was understandable. It was almost routine for him. And what she'd heard from him about the rebels so far didn't exactly make her calmer.They should be ruthless, take human lives regardless of loss and why be rough guys. Raoul was rarely good at talking to this group of people.
The rebels were also slowly gathering in the streets around the political building. Javier didn't care about disguises, even if his face might be on leaflets at some point. He reloaded his gun, but made it safe. He absolutely didn't want to use it, but it was a lot safer. Rique came up to the young man. “Javier” “Leave me!” The beefy guy was exactly what he was missing for his happiness. He would have loved to behead him, but pulled himself together. “Take it easy, little one.” “I'm not little!” The black-haired man looked his boss in the face. "You are much too tense, Cirilio" "So what? As if you were interested. Don't slime around!" Then you only heard a knock. Rique's hand slammed hard against the young man's cheek. He didn't flinch or take a step back.It wasn't the first time he'd been slapped. “Rein your tongue, Javier!” Motionless and rigid, he looked into Rique's eyes. His head was completely blank in this case. He just didn't know what to say, think, or do. Rique was tough, but often fair, and Javier knew that too, but didn't want to see it. The boy would have loved to start screaming to vent everything, but he still stood there quietly. "Well, then I can talk to her when you finally listen to me." And off we went. Rique texted Javier with a lot of organizational stuff. With what his job was now and how he had to proceed. The safe held its mouth for a few minutes and waited for the reaction of its problem child, but it seemed to be silent. "Good, good luck then" Those were the last words before he finally left.
The police force's car finally stopped, and the sliding doors were opened from the outside.The background noise was very unusual for the young redhead. Raoul got up and grabbed the little girl by the arm and dragged her out of the car. “Hey!” “Shut up and come with me!” His words had never had such a harsh tone. She was dragged a few meters behind until her boyfriend stopped. Inés thus had a full view of the extent of the demonstration. Everything was still very calm, at least there was still no willingness to use violence. The young woman swallowed softly. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. From a distance, the confusion on both sides seemed even worse than the same scenario from either side. On the part of the police in particular, one could see that there was still a lot of discussion going on and that they were probably not entirely clear about the means the rebels would use to get what they wanted. But the tension in both groups was clearly noticeable even from this distance."Serrano! D'Orey! What are you doing? Here! Immediately!", Came the voice of the commander from the ranks of the police and after Raoul had dragged Dreamy back a bit on the arm, you could see the slightly annoyed face of the See the instructor. He always had that look when Inés wasn't where she should be.
But that was noted in the plan every day. From the beginning of her apprenticeship, she had managed to meet the demands of her boss maybe 5 times. In contrast to her, Raoul was one of the model students of all instructors. Always punctual, conscientious and able to submit, only spoke when asked. When the two were in sight, the commander immediately roared. "Serrano! You have to hold on to the hand!" At the same time as this sentence she took her friend's hand. "I am" "Do you think that's funny? The fun stops here and now." "I'll take care of you," interrupted Raoul Dreamy's manager."I rely on it. Your parking space is at the back front" "Of course" The young guy stood at attention. "Resign!" And the client was gone. Inés then looked next to her. Raoul's gaze was determined. He was really willing to take action, but this time he was limited. He had to take care of her on this mission. He had promised her father that too and he would have done it in any case. "Come on then, little one," he said quietly, walking leisurely with her down the street to the parking space. Now there was no turning back for the budding policewoman.