Everything started while almost the whole family were having dinner. It was unusual late one for being at weektime, about 8 pm. The kids were playing with the food instead of eating it. It seemed a relax evening. After a while the busy dinner was interrupted. The door bell. The 2 older kids went to the front door and in less than 2 seconds were back, nervous, very nervous. The Garda (Irish police) was there. They were almost crying. I had to told them to eat otherwise the police would take them. Meanwhile the mother of the family went out to see what was going on. The rest of us were expecting, trying to keep calm. What could’ve been wrong? What could’ve happened? A minute later we could heard two ladies talking. It was the neighbour with the cycling gear, ready for having a ride with her friend.
Tot ha començat mentre gairebé tota la família estava sopant. Un sopar inusualment tard, a les 8 del vespre. La canalla estaven jugant amb el menjar. Semblava un vespre relaxat. Al cap d’una estona, han trucat el timbre. Les dues més grans els ha faltat temps per anar a veure qui era, tot i no tenir permís per aixecar-se de taula. En menys de 2 segons han tornat esverades i molt nervioses. La policia (Garda). S’han espantat tant que gairebé ploraven. La mare de la família ha sortit pitant. En aquest moment, ha calgut mantenir la calma i recordar a les nenes que si menjaven la policia se les enduria. Tothom estava a l’expectativa, però intentant mantenir la calma al màxim. Què hauria passat? Al cap de poc se sentien dues dones xerrant. Era la veïna amb l’uniforme d’anar amb bici que venia a buscar a la seva amiga per anar a fer una volta.