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Mi Aterradora Experiencia Con Una SECTA SATÁNICA : Nadie Está A Salvo - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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My name. I' ll leave you anonymous for confidentiality and greet you from
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the beautiful city of Cordoba, Veracruz. I am a Catholic priest and,
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unlike what you might think, it is also up to us to experience and
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deal with unexplained and terrible forces, not only in the spiritual. Many times
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the devil himself takes different forms to deceive and do evil in our world.
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Unfortunately, there are many cases of people who have fallen into those lies to
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obtain things as simple and worldly as material goods and to have easy and meaningless
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lives that clearly, at the end of the day, no matter how much
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you have in life in the material aspect, because it doesn' t matter
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when you account for God it is given too much in return for nothing.
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It is really clear that I respect people' s thinking and that is why
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I ask respect in mine, because I tell the following story only to inform
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and as I commented, in this world evil forces sometimes beat people by ambition.
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That was the case with a girl. For obvious reasons and for my
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commitment to stealth in confessions, I will keep the identity of everyone involved,
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including mine. Appearances continue to matter to the present day and it is all
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the more important to prevent some people from becoming exalted by their mentality, which
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causes them to be offended by a priest saying something that terrible. That said,
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I will begin with the story, which happened two years ago when I
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realized that a woman began to attend daily Masses that I had to impart,
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which were the last at night, but she always withdrew in the middle of
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them. That' s why he got my attention. It was extremely strange
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that he always went to half a Mass, as it could stop being in
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bad taste and even an offense to the Lord' s house. I was
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new to that church. I had little to finish my theses and leave the
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seminary and I still found myself somewhat doubtful about my vocation in the service of
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our lord and I know it sounds strange, but it is more normal than
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you think. Many abandon this profession along the way and even lying down priests,
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because there are those who simply discover that it was not their thing.
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And self- well- being is also important. In the end and well,
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it is clear that you must have a lot of vocation to serve the
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Lord as you literally give him your whole life. You can' t have
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a family, you can' t get married or anything like that, so
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for many it' s complicated along the way. Anyway, on one occasion
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I was sweeping the entrance of the church and that woman came immediately asking if
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she could talk to me or some other father, to which I replied that,
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of course, it would happen gladly. I invited her to the confessional
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if she so wished, to safeguard her confession and feel more confident. She
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accepted and thanked me with a smile, but not a sincere one, but
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a nervous one and to tell the truth, something strange. Under his eyes
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he had huge shiners that he had not slept in weeks and his lips were
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very dry, even broken. Her skin was dry and her hair was oily
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and rough. She was a white, black- haired girl. She wore
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clothes, loose and black. I calculated it for about twenty years, but
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then I found out it wasn' t like that. We walked to the
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confessional. She looked down and put her hands together nervously. I took my
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side of the confessional and she took a few seconds to talk. He seemed
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to be thinking very well about what he was going to say and from one
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moment to the next and unscrupulously he said he belonged to a satanic sect.
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Frankly, I was surprised, because I had never heard anything like it and
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I thought I would never hear it. He began to tell me about the
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events of his life and all those things that he regretted in order to obtain
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forgiveness before leaving this world, because he was in terminal phase because of a
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serious illness that he suffered and did not have much time left, but above
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all he did so with the aim that someone like me could spread cases like
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his everywhere, so as to prevent more people from falling into the false promises
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that they hide. And that' s why I count this so that people
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know how terrible that kind of cults are, as they can fall into horrible
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things and not just in life. And good. I would like to mention
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that I consider myself, beyond my vocation, as a priest an open-
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minded person and respect for other religions. As well as their different currents of
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thought. I even respect those who say they don' t believe in God
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very much. We all have the freedom to follow what we feel right.
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If that makes us better people ahead and that' s why I always hope
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that other people respect my religion too, as today I' m absolutely sure
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I want to dedicate my life to God. But even though I respect people
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' s beliefs, I think I' m sure, without fear of being
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wrong, that sects are the wrong way to go. And I confirmed it
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with that woman after hearing everything that forced her to do and what she did
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with full knowledge. They did a lot of damage and ended up with innocent
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lives. I was able to sense his despair at getting my acquittal. As
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a father, I have an obligation to offer it no matter what your sins,
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as well as I am obliged to steal so as not to betray the
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trust you give to people with your confessions. But it was hard for me
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to understand her, even though she tried to justify her actions, saying that
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she never thought she would ever live that kind of thing. With every word
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that came out of his mouth. It was like my skin was burning,
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but I didn' t interrupt it. I listened to her to the end
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and told her to keep going to tell me absolutely everything. After a few
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days, the black- haired girl went on to confess only to me almost
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daily, until she herself told me that the day she didn' t see
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her again would be because she had already lost her life because of her illness.
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And so it was. I didn' t know more about her,
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but she never warned me what would happen to me just because she listened to
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her for several days, to know, information she shouldn' t have.
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Days after the girl didn' t show up, I realized something pretty weird.
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I watched some strange tips enter the Church just at the Mass that I
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was giving. They drew everyone' s attention a lot because they went straight
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ahead and at no time did they persign themselves or show any reverence for the
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holy figures around them. They just took a seat, something everyone perceived as
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total disrespect. In fact, there may have been the older ladies, who
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showed anger with their gestures, the rare men I had never seen before.
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They wouldn' t take their eyes off me. While giving the Mass a
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smile enough. Burlona drew on their faces and I began to get uncomfortable with
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their presence. Then I looked at the entrance and there were two other guys
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standing at the door, one on each side. I didn' t want
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my nervousness to show. I was very puzzled, but I didn' t
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want to worry the parishioners. I wanted to use my authority as a father,
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inviting them to pass in order to show their intentions in front of all
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present. But as soon as I did, they left immediately, including those
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who were sitting in front of me. It was a very strange thing.
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Even the people in the church remained silent and one lady began to murmur that
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it was disrespectful to the House of God what those men had done and many
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others were angry. I tried to stay calm and asked my parishioners the same
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and continued with the Mass. That night I kept thinking a lot about what
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had happened. Deep down, I thought the men had just gone on the
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side of the satanic sect. The next day I was again giving the Mass
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and everything was completely normal until the time came to pass the basket of alms.
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As most people know, the parish priest who takes care of the money
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called me to show me something they had left in their basket, a note
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with dry blood that had my name. When I read it I realized that
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he said that the devil knew everything I knew and that he would soon visit
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me to erase everything from my head by talking to the other priest in the
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church. He advised me to be careful and, if necessary, to go
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and file a complaint, but I ignored it and let it pass believing that
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it was just a joke of bad taste or threats that would not be carried
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out. I went home to rest, because not all priests live in the
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church as many think, unless this is a parish or cathedral. There is
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an exception there, but, as was not the case, my home,
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which was a few meters from the church, awaited me beyond that unpleasant fact.
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The day had been quite good and comforting for me, for the Community
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' s thanks for our work believe me is priceless. I made myself some
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dinner and then took a good bath and went to bed for a rest.
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While I was in the shower, I heard them knocking at the door.
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I hurried to go and take care of it quickly, but when I opened
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there was no one. I wanted to make sure I got out like anyone
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else would, but I barely set foot outside. I stepped on some eggs
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they left on the floor. I bent down to clean up the mess,
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but seeing there was blood and what seemed to be fetuses of chickens and the
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truth disgusted me and I preferred to come in to protect myself. But when
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I turned around I saw that my door was scratched on the outside, I
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turned on all the lights just to see that they had painted all my windows
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with red paint. It was like my house was spilling blood. I went
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in and put everything in safety. I picked up the phone and dialed a
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police station nearby. While I was waiting for the pons ulicias, my cell
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phone started ringing and it didn' t register any numbers. I was just
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saying it was an unknown number. I thought for a few seconds and answered
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or I didn' t decide to do it and as I answered, there
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were only a lot of very rare noises and others as interference. And then
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a distorted voice started calling me by my name. I asked him who he
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was, but he completely ignored me and told them very upset that they didn
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' t scare me, that sooner or later. The one they serve would
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give them a very expensive bill for everything they have done on their behalf.
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The voice stopped ringing for a moment and then said that I would regret my
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words at some point and let go a short laugh and then hang up.
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After careful thought, I began to relate everything to that woman and came to
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the conclusion that the sect to which she said she belonged was now after me.
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Patrols came in and ran a search of my house on the outside and
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inside. It should be emphasized that some of them already knew me for different
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issues where we had to coincide. Talking to them. I asked everyone'
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s boss a question, but before I finished it. He replied that it
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was not possible for me to believe in that kind of thing. He told
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me that the vandals had done it without doing it, but rest assured that
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if they did, they would be the first to handle the case. I
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felt it a bit mocked, but I wasn' t going to insist any
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more. That' s what they put up their report, they took pictures
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of the scratches on my windows and door. They tried to get the number
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I got that call from on my cell phone, but they didn' t
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make it. They left leaving a patrol outside my house for my peace of
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mind. In the days that followed, everything went normally. The police station
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did me a favor to leave a patrol outside my house. Every night for
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safety was four nights and in the fifth I suffered the attack that almost cost
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me my life. I was coming home after a very busy day and while
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driving, I decided to go to a self- service store to buy some
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things I needed and took advantage of to go to the bathroom first right away.
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Behind me came a man, who I did not see because I was
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already locked in the toilet. What I could see was his feet. He
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brought some very elegant black shoes, which sounded like heel. Every time they
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touched the tile, he walked from one side to the other and then entered
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the toilet. Next to me, his feet were pointing to where I was
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and they never moved. From that position. I figured he was doing something.
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Maybe it was those people who start scratching the walls of the bathrooms.
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Or I don' t know, but at the time I got distracted by
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another guy who went into the bathroom on my other side. The weirdest thing
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is he did the same thing as the other one. He pointed his feet
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at me. The funny thing is, he was wearing the same shoes.
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I also went out quietly without going over the matter so much. I went
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shopping at the establishment. I was crouching on some products. Then the same
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shoes that were in the bathroom passed by me. He turned fast in a
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hallway and I hurried to try to see him. But that guy never turned
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around or separated at all. That' s why I could only see him
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from behind. He was a big, big guy. I didn' t
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want to find out more to avoid misunderstandings. So I was headed to the
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box to pay and go to rest outside. There were a lot of people
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and for some reason I felt like everyone was watching me. That made me
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a little upset. I started the car and quickly moved away from the place.
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Almost home, I noticed that the patrol that I had been taking care
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of those days or not is in case I was already feeling a bit restless.
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That made me even more nervous. I parked the car outside, took
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the stuff and almost ran in while I was inside. I secured everything,
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picked up the phone and called the police to ask why they had taken my
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patrol and why not. I was told that they would, but strangely,
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no one took care of me. It just sounded like the station recorder.
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I kept insisting until suddenly the light went home. I immediately heard some noises
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around me. I stopped to try to run away, but it was too
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late. Those guys were inside my house and one of them jumped at me
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by throwing me on the floor. I was trying to defend myself, but
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that man was much bigger and stronger than I was, and from the ground
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he lifted me up like a child. He barely made him feel a little
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punch in the face. Another of them dropped me and I heard those steps
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like heel mons, coming desperate out of my home. I guess they took
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the lock off the door. Or who knows I couldn' t move.
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I felt like I was short of air and had difficulty breathing how I could
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get out with street lighting. I saw some kind of dagger stuck in my
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chest. I had just been stabbed and tried to get to my car,
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but apparently I passed out before I got there and I didn' t know
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anything. Then I woke up in a hospital room, where they put me
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up to speed. I suffered from a collapse due to stabbing with a sharp
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arm and I didn' t count it, but the doctors saved my life.
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I also thank God and a neighbor who helped me and took me to
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the emergency room. I have not returned to my work in the church on
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the orders of the Bishop, who would be something like my boss, since
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they are doing everything to move me to another church, in a city far
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away to the center. But now, more than ever, I know that
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one of our tasks as representatives of God on this earth is to prevent people
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from falling into these dark cults. So far I haven' t seen those
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men again, but I' m afraid it' ll happen again. I
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' m very afraid and horrible nightmares that don' t let me sleep,
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but I hope I never see them again and I realized that with God'
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