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Stop, disappear, die

Now it fell to San Antonio to El Valle, the family Sequera, specifically, the dude Douglas (20 years, merchant). The area where the family lives is Cross stairs and alleys, but still one can go at six in the evening with some confidence that not going to steal the socks without removing shoes. Therefore, it is not, by far the most dangerous area of \u200b\u200bEl Valle, but neither is the Eurobuilding hotel lobby, there you will not ever encounter with the cannibal of Detroit, but not with Patricia Velasquez.
say in the industry who rarely visit the police to conduct raids, at least not in the top, in alleys, "and when either of these operations, the person doing so is the National Guard. So the locals are not kept, until last February, no particularly bitter memory the police and their sometimes brutal mechanisms. But there is every kind. People, for example, believed the story that fear is a good weapon for survival. That is absolutely certain of guilt inherent in every hillock to let them see the sides of the slums of Caracas. Causes leave this note here, hell. You already know what had happened, you know how things went, how the chapter ended today and how it will end up in the future protagonists. But let's move on, total, we are almost at Easter, you do not have to leave tomorrow on the street. And if you are having fun these issues (which is almost certain that if that was not the case, you were not reading this paragraph so long), adelantémosle that at least three ingredients unpublished unusual to ridicule, to save this event to be an identical copy of the foregoing. Search

Douglas Sequeira left his home on Friday, 6 February, at about 8:00 pm. Their plans were to go for a movie at her aunt to go to her home of another relative (who, incidentally, is a sergeant in the Metropolitan), a few blocks up, in the same neighborhood. At least that was the explanation he gave the boy to leave. Only, just an hour after leaving, a group of people went home of Sequera to tell his mother and brothers Douglas was arrested, held by the Motorized Brigade. The family, who did not receive the ad more alarm, acting as an emissary sent to the sister of Douglas, called Yerena, the module of the PM in San Antonio, where he found no one, neither police nor arrested. Necessary pause for breath and go away.
She then went to the Headquarters of El Valle, where he was told there was not any Douglas Sequera arrested; go to the police station of Cerro Grande, Mommy, and I greet my friend there, if you see me kiss me. Yerena went to Cerro Grande, ready to find once and for all his brother, but that's received more bad news: here we are getting only minor, this Douglas can not be here, do not know, does not sound. New attempt, this time in the National Guard command bridge located in the car: nothing, my love, we have not raided and, therefore, we have the above item on our premises. Yerena rapid return to home, nervous phone call to the General Command of the PM in quotes, where treated with the warmth that you can imagine in a police ten-thirty in the evening. Zero information by phone, lady, come and find you in person.
next day at seven in the mañana, Yerenaida se hizo acompañar por otra hermana y partió hacia Cotiza, a continuar con la búsqueda. Un policía les hizo el favor de revisar en una lista pero nanai, muchachas, ese hermano de ustedes no está aquí. Vuelta a la patria, por los lados de El Valle, en cuya Jefatura tornaron a darle la respuesta: cero Douglas, mija, no sabemos quién es el joven. El recorrido continuó por la Comisaría de El Valle, donde por lo menos las recibieron con grandes manifestaciones de buen humor. Ah, tú eres hermana de la joyita esa, qué jamón, qué cosa más chévere, ¿cómo te llamas tú? Bueno, Yerenaida, para mí es muy duro decirte esto, pero tu hermano se tragó 34 rocks of crack cocaine and died of cardiac arrest. What? Did you see Titanic? Good movie. What are you doing tonight?

Get on my bike

The bureaucratic vacilón was no less bitter than the actual vacilón those agents whose jokes sounded so melodious as a serenade of dogs in the halls of a convent. After thousand instructions for the girls were to testify and review the records at the police station of El Valle, which had twice denied having seen the boy, told them the body of Douglas was in the morgue de Bello Monte. So there was to stop the boy's father to withdraw.
But wait, honorable ladies and gentlemen. The report which reported the death of the boy could read that the cause of death was cardiac arrest, without explanation. However, Douglas's father saw when he handed over the body, which had several bruises on his face, and a couple of holes about six inches on either side of the chest. In addition, the young man had come there with no clothes, no clothes, no money. With the amount of doubts and fears that these details were provoked, the Sequera Vargas went to the hospital, where it is assumed that the body had been transferred to Douglas last night. In
Vargas notebooks in which the incoming patient records indicated that Douglas Sequera had entered there at 10:00 pm, the police report says he was reported to the Cerro Grande PTJ at 10:30 (did you PTJ report to the half hour when he died? Yeah, right.) A doctor, Emilio Fumero, assured them that a metropolitan police had brought him to there, and that when he examined him, and Douglas was dead. One of the officials who led the young man over there by the name of Eugenio Mujica, and the patrol that took him is the number 10204.
A week after the incident, a young neighbor of the PTJ Sequera said he was arrested along with Douglas and another man left in a module of the PM. Motor cops on the street approached them, they put hoods paths, interrogated and beaten for a while, the declarant and the second man set them free, but Douglas left him arrested, for some unknown reason. This witness says that the police were working with your driver, so fears of heavy retaliation. For its part, the family Altuve Sequera said he received threatening phone calls from someone who would fall very badly the efforts of these people so far. And worse it will drop the missing: the case passed to the Commission Domestic Policy of Representatives and is under investigation by the prosecution, through, inter alia, the order has provided the subject the Support Network for Justice and Peace. _______________________

in El Nacional, 05/04/1998.

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of Medicine at the morgue with police recipe to the letter

Roger's friends Gonzalo Padron (29 years) is described as a quiet and taciturn boy. Have had several reasons for that and not another temperament: he was in San Cristobal, and we know that the Andean countries are naturally retracted (or at least so says one, until it encounters the biography of Juan Vicente Gómez and then myth is collapsed and broken on that floor). In addition, he had decided to settle in the manor Valencia, an industrial town, city, city full of bustle, and magallaneros infects. Review the scene: Roger, quiet, Valencia, large and noisy. And that mamazón, my brother.

However, the young man went to the capital of Carabobo empty of ideas or adventurous plan: if he decided to settle there, was because there was a possibility of entering medical school at the University of Carabobo, timing at which the boy grabbed by the throat and not let go never to see his initial aspiration materialized, which was nothing but begin to study this career, demanding and all, was what he liked. So they gave to the study, with the greatest enthusiasm, and adopted the first year of the race while, like any humble man who understands that life is a matter of rocks and hills, rather than flowers and tickle, it scoured odd jobs there, until she found a negligible chance as a guard at a night club called `` Dimension.'' In the meantime, he held a quiet room and cost, as any student who is out of his hometown, but too expensive given their economic situation.

So there we have it, studying medicine, seeing in college and in the night club beautiful women in all their holy life (no comparison: the Andes have beautiful rosy cheeks, but even there, partner, until then, anything that raises serious competition at Valencia), full of aspirations, and as quiet as ever . And that mamazón, my brother.

At the beginning of last school year, the second of his career, Roger gave a more stable employment (in the company watchdog servince), which provided several key advantages. First, an extra income, second, the regime allowed him to continue and continue his work at the night club, third, the inlet was assigned to a company called Primaflex to care at night-located its headquarters in the Industrial area of \u200b\u200bSan Diego, south of Valencia, "so they no longer had to pay internal: within a few weeks, the business owner be allowed to place a cooler, and matter resolved. Remain there at night and morning to go to college, and incidentally save the money of accommodation: business does not sound bad. Mamazón end of that, my brother.

But there are always people willing to do away with the best projects in life, with the most human ambitions. However earth and humble they are.

disappear, appear

On Tuesday 10 February, the newspapers gave Valencia a news account of those to which they are already getting accustomed Carabobo: an unidentified man had been shot dead in a clash with police in Carabobo state, to be surprised while trying to enter a chemical company in San Diego. Yes, I know: that the alleged offender was none other than dead Roger Gonzalo Padron, but had to juggle family and having a pair of heavy abuse before their whereabouts.

Padrón Thaïs, a sister of Roger, that on Sunday February 8, the young went to work as usual, at night. At 12 o'clock, the company supervisor came by monitoring for routine control, talked with Roger and left. Then on Monday 9, an employee of the company Primaflex came at 5 am and found no one who would open, and Roger was not there. The employee called the company servince to report the news, after a brief inspection it was discovered that within Primaflex headquarters were all assets of the boy, his wallet, money, keys, guard's uniform and gun regulation-but not the keys to the company.

To Think: Roger Padrón disappeared, took the keys to the place where he worked, and monitoring company did not raise any complaint with the police, or reported missing work or the absence of the boy. Simply accepted as natural that the young man was gone. Perhaps the left bar seemed like a good warranty.

After several days of searching, the family of Roger decided to go to the last place they wanted to find the morgue. On 25 February, after much denying that the boy's body was there, the PTJ quoted family members to recognize a body that remotely matches the description they had left. But before they had shown another body of a boy found in some rubbish on the highway. Never been shown or given news of the boy who had two bullet wounds and that, indeed, proved to be a student-watcher.

"Well, what, and when he have here?

"Since 9 February.

"But he was reported missing since 13. Why we had not been warned?

- What? Huh? Eh ... Wait a minute. Federico! What time are you going to go down to buy coffee?

Where to start

already completed the picture you mentally. We know from our readers acuciocidad. The young man had no history Register or police entries, which itself begins to unravel the story of his attempt to steal a company close to his most recent work, as well as the confrontation with police. There is other evidence that force-at least, the suspicion of this kind: the coroner's report indicates that the body of Roger had two shots. One of them hit him in the right forearm, which I would leave you unable to shoot, if he was armed. The second shot, the fatal hit him in the chest.

And a circumstantial detail, but impossible to remove a side. The place where the student was shot is about 300 meters a module Coman-cop, city police, a body that, as seems natural to happen these days, exerts such a level of autonomy they have conflicts of jurisdiction with the state police, and has challenged for this reason the regional governor himself. Strange, therefore, that a state police commission has entered their territories and killed a citizen applied to the task of entering which did not suit him.

Did we say in our language, so to speak? Well, what a coincidence, my brother. I never get into the house of Peter and John, either, because it is enemy. Ah, but on 9 February and I happen to enter the house that very day Peter and John decide to do the same. End of the world. So many chances and so many official oblivion in such a short time, are enough to worry a bit.

As regards research and the dust is coming in the warm Valencia, Padrón Thaïs, sister of Roger, just introduced in the respective Office application node investigation done. Before that, was investigating the company where his brother met his guards, and according to his testimony, speaking with the owner of the business, he stammered that it was a wonder, before providing some contradictory details sexual preferences of Michael Jackson: Roger took the keys to the company, but took them, that the things they found Roger scattered on the floor the day of his disappearance. It was also Thaís School of Medicine at the UC, where he met with someone who confessed to having seen his brother on 13 February. Too slopes where to begin to get at the truth, it seems.

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Slaughter

Everyone likes to be invited to a few drinks to celebrate, to chat, to share with the political leader of their choice. Especially if the venue is a site of class, prestige. Carlos Eduardo Garí Altuve, a gentleman of 53 years for those things in life are convinced that the solution for this country is called Claudio Fermin anyone happens, how it's done, went to a restaurant called Las Mercedes we can not mention, because it have much fear of reprisal, as you know, to participate in a meeting in support of their leader. You can imagine how tasty that ended getting hit all at 11 at night, especially when the candidate began to take leave of his supporters, colleagues, thank you for your support and give them very hard, then leave them in the pleasant company of the seven cases Black Label, what what other color would be the label? Subliminal advertising works too.
Around midnight, then, Carlos Eduardo Garí was with a group of friends, including three so-called soul Hermanazos Jesus Rios, Luis Beltran Lara and John Rodriguez, the first two are senior leaders of the union Sunep-Finance-her son Carlos Manuel and a group of knights. Type 12 and a half, when the mind is tired of telling jokes at the expense of the poor mayor of Chacao, Carlos Eduardo asked his son to find him a business card in the truck, to hand out some new acquaintances. The boy turned to his father's truck and pulled out several cards. Rather, tried them out, because just half opened the door and had a guy on top, sticking some of those left hooks that hurt to breathe. The boy identified the subject, who was responsible for monitoring customers' cars, and tried to explain that it was his dad's truck. But no, the parquero had already taken the gustico to practice boxing and drink, dog, young for that crop.
The waiters and other employees of the restaurant, which we dare not name, what a joke with this fear, this lack of kidneys, in the absence of anything more important things to do, decided to spice up their lives and the best they could think about was joining the parquero, then that is filled with types determined to play soccer using as a ball boy's body. This, in his distress, he thought that salvation was inside the restaurant, and that it is true that empasteló flour, because when the girl's father tried to intervene to take away those monsters off then the battalion of waiters entromparon vigilant against him and gave up the name. Fifteen minutes later, father and son were a kind of bloody entrails sliding across the floor, trying to explain to others that they were decent people and that even if they were not, the thing was not so. What about Eduardo Garí friends, the brave trade unionists, compadres of the soul? Cool, the record marked carrerón who hit and all, by the Avenida Rio de Janeiro from my torments.
in Caracas is where you eat and drink, maybe not as tasty, but where nobody is going to ruin the dinner as it ruined the Garí in the restaurant that morning jam. Oh Lordy, and left my name. Sorry, sorry, I beg your pardon. Really, I'm sorry. Trademark

war

Carlos Eduardo Garí found the strength and resourcefulness in the midst of her misfortune to get the phone and dial 911. In 15 minutes I was there Police patrol Baruta, efficient guys. Garí explained that these guys had just massacred without mercy and demanded that they stop, he would be filing a formal complaint. The police told him: sir, we are here as arbitrators, mediators, we can not imprison anyone. In the soft attitude of the officials, Garí merely took note of their names. Norman called Sanchez and Ruben Morillo. Know them, people, these are your advocates. Destroyed
, throwing more blood than a Chuck Norris movie and humiliated by waiters and policemen alike, Garí father and son went to the PTJ in Santa Monica, near where they live. There they said they did not correspond to process this complaint, but could go to the PTJ of Chacao. All these were close to 2 am and made to turn in those conditions was not highly recommended, so the wounded dirigeron home to rest, take stock of the damage and prepare to leave early to denounce bullies jam-name again, is that sometimes I can not help.
front of the mirror, Carlos Eduardo Garí was able to observe with relief that the little pain of the chest was a simple fracture of the clavicle, the bone was protruding a few inches above its normal level. Fortunately, there was no outbreak of myocardial as he thought. Left arm was also still a considerable gap in the right eyelid and bruises all over his body. As for his son because of his youth suffered less damage to the bodywork, but for the rest of your days will be a horrible trauma, as well as giving shots of all calibers, one of those subjects was bitten on the chest. How will you explain to your partner Carlos Manuel, when in private, that this mark belongs to a man's teeth? Something horrible, abominable.

The Untouchables

In the morning they went to the PTJ of Chacao, where they took note of her testimony and sent the Medicature Forensic. After examination it was determined that Carlos Eduardo had, in addition to the dislocation of the clavicle, spinal injuries, knee, left forearm, however, and should be operated, which occurred five days later. In regard to measures of day 4, Chacao suggested he go to police and did Baruta, accompanied by his lawyers and Nicolas Garí Victor Gallo. They were seen by the Commissioner Enrique Aranguren, who assured them that it was directed from the Baruta Poli module that is in Las Mercedes, a half block from the restaurant jam. Went there and a chief inspector assured that soon would be sent two patrols to catch the bandits. But wait: a call from the inspector Kemy Lopez forced to wait a moment, he had something to say to the complainants. López Kemy
What I said was, in short, that the police were busy with the mussels and street vendors and ultimately, boy, this complaint is not going to get anywhere because of the restaurants that people know a lot of powerful people and we do not want problems. Linda sentence. So I kept climbing the hill Garí hierarchies and in its efforts went to Miranda Police in the coliseum in La Urbina. They commissioned two agents and went to find the attackers. Came the restaurant, Carlos Manuel parquero and identified the agents proceeded to arrest him. Then from inside the restaurant came an earthquake of people trying to prevent the action of the police. A woman who identified herself as owner of the local police told them to be carefully with your parquero, I am very fond of Lazo Ricardi and Hermes Rojas Peralta, mijito. In addition, Mr. fell, he said, referring to Carlos Eduardo Garí. Since this is interactive, we will ask our readers for their intervention. What response would you give to the lady?:

a) Yes, the man fell, but inside the blender.
b) Is not is going to fall, with the devil they were giving the parquero and waiters?
c) He fell from the tenth floor.
d) fell by innocent.

At the insistence of lawyers Garí, despite the pressures and insults, the subject was taken into custody at the coliseum in La Urbina. Great triumph of good and justice. It was 4 pm on 4 December.
At 11:30, Carlos Manuel received a call, the world's rarest call: a police detective named Alirio Natera, Poly Miranda, asked him to go to the Coliseum to finish the procedure in the afternoon. "Give me your address for Irlo to look," he said, but preferred to call Carlos Manuel lawyers and go with them to see what it was. When they arrived they did happen, not through the main entrance but for parking. In the midst of a terrible darkness gave them a big announcement: the parquero of jam had released on the orders of Police Chief Miranda, Commissioner Hermes Rojas Peralta. "But see, ride in the patrol to identify another", insisted the players, with a little tone of mystery that led Garí to flee the place and go to other instancias.La reporting of Garí not appear in the book updates from Baruta Police, which is already a one-irregularity-largest brand. The prosecutor referred to the 58 Prosecutor assigned to Chacao. This sent them to Poli Baruta again. There, the director of Operations, Oswaldo Garcia, I made a comment from frank and disenchanted: "The owners of restaurants in Las Mercedes have more power than anyone.

policemen have been injured, shot at, dismissed and jailed for getting Dad some little children in that area. " It means: I will toast for lunch and drinks and you protect me. We care a damn if this works exactly like that, but it seems that Hermes Rojas Peralta, director of the Police of Miranda, has something to explain to their staff and family Garí.

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Published under the title 12/21/1997 A lack of good cops are the waiters .

A day after the publication of this review, the inspector Kemy Lopez went to the drafting of El Nacional to clarify, using his right of reply, which was the conduct of Polibaruta the right at all times, since the function of the municipal police surveillance and prevention is not investigating criminal offenses. Lopez said that, having arrested the accused persons Garí, have usurped functions that correspond to the Technical Judicial Police.