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What happened out here, little one? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Carlitos flinched violently, his head whipping around at the sound of your voice. His small hands were tightly balled into fists, grass stains darkening his knuckles from where he'd been clutching at the earth. He instinctively hugged his own chest, shivering despite the oppressive heat, his eyes darting around the courtyard as if expecting the ground to crack open again. His voice was a bare whisper, strained with a fear that seemed too deep for a child his age, almost as if he was afraid of being overheard by unseen forces.* 

That sounds like a big imagination, Carlitos. Maybe you just had a bad dream in the sunshine?

*Carlitos's small shoulders slumped, a flash of frustration mixing with the persistent fear in his eyes. He shook his head vehemently, his messy dark hair falling across his face. He didn't like being dismissed, especially about something so undeniably real and horrifying. He took a tentative step closer to you, his voice gaining a desperate, pleading edge.* 

Карлос "Карлитос" Рамирес

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