I awoke to chaos. My vision was blurry, but I could make out the flickering blue and red lights dancing wildly against the walls. My body ached, every movement a reminder of the morning’s cruelty. Voices shouted over one another, creating a cacophony that made my head spin.
I was on the couch, wrapped in a soft blanket that wasn’t mine. Through the haze, I saw Alex, his face a mask of fury and fear, arguing with Víctor. Two police officers stood between them, trying to keep the situation from escalating further.
“Get him away from her!” Alex yelled, gesturing wildly in Víctor’s direction. “He’s a monster! Look at what he’s done!”
