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.... Not a single one will escape me.” When the barber put the sheet on me I kept on talking, knowing he was a revolutionary. “The people must have gotten a scare with what happened the other day,” I said. “ Yes,” the barber replied . When he finished tying the knot around the back of my neck I said, “Good show wasn’t it?” “Very good” he answer, I closes my eyes and started to think about the schoolyard and the four rebels hanging there and how I mutilated them. I am Captain Torres the rebel killer. “I would love to catch a nap,” I said, “ but there is a lot to be done this evening. “ As he left the brush and asked,” A firing party?” “ Something of the sort, but slower, “ I replied. “all of them?” “No just a few.” I felt his hand trembling and I know he was thinking about killing me, but what should I do? I open my eyes and felt part of me face and said “Come at six o’clock this evening to school.” “ Will it be like the other day?” he said. “ It may be even better,” I replied. “ What are you planning to do?” “ I’m not sure yet. But we’ll have a good time.” I leaned back and closed my eyes again. “Are you going to punish all of them?” he said. “ Yes, all of them.” Still with my eyes closed I was thinking what was I doing killing rebels they are like people, humans. But the barber didn’t know that I knew he was a revolutionary and I was here to see if he would kill me before I kill him . Cause people will talk, they would say “ Captain Torres has gone sof...