CHAPTER 6
When the breeze ceased the haze returned to cover the scene. After a couple of minutes, which seemed endless, the noises produced by the marching men became extinct, and were gradually succeeded by the usual sounds of the forest. Francisco appeared again and still in a low voice said.
“The imminent danger has passed, but anyway let's wait until the fog has risen to continue our journey. Get your backpacks ready.”
That said, he continued to advance crouch to pass the word to the remaining companions. Teresa quietly said to Marcelo:
“Listen, I think I know who they were.”
“Going to say to you recognized a few men in the fog, in the middle of the jungle and thousands of miles from where you live?
“Marcelo, I have the impression that those were members of the same group that ki
