My indignation exploded like a hurricane. The first blast was simple.
“Do you know what you are? You’re a whore!” She put her face close to mine, her eyes shooting sparks.
“Say that again if you’ve got the guts.” I dragged the word out. “Whooore!”
She snatched up the leather strap from the chest of drawers and began to flog me mercilessly.
I turned my back to her and hid my head in my hands. My fury was greater than the pain.
“Whore! Whore! Bitch!” She didn’t stop. My body was burning up with pain.
That was when Totoca came in and ran to help her, as she was beginning to tire.
“Go ahead and kill me, you murderer! You’ll get what you deserve in prison!”
And she went on flogging me, hitting me so hard I fell to my knees, leaning on the chest of drawers.
“Whore! Bitch.” Totoca picked me up and turned me around.
“Cut it out, Zezé. You can’t talk to your sister like that.”
“She’s a whore. A murderer. A bitch!” Then he started to hit me in the face – the eyes, the nose and the mouth.
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