Y El Crimen Organizado Nos Los Daban De Comer Historias De Terror - REDE

0:05 As a freight carrier driver, I have travelled on different roads in the Mexican Republic, moving goods from one place to another in my trailer. In many of the times the transport of the cargo is done during the night. I ' ve traveled desolate and dark roads. Once upon a time I saw a woman standing in the middle of the road, dressed in a white dress and with her long hair up to her shoulders. It was a tremendous surprise for me to find her in that area of dangerous curves with high hills that, in rainy season, were collapsing, hindering the road. It was a night in the distance a storm was announced that at least for the moment only felt the fresh air that brought the rain, but on that side of the road it was not raining. I slowed down so I wouldn' t run over the woman. I didn' t knot the flashers and parked at the road ' s borderline, but when I looked again, she was gone. I stayed for a few minutes in detention waiting for her to knock on the door of my trailer any minute, but it didn' t happen. I went down to check around and I didn' t see her She wasn' t alone in the distance. I heard a pitiful regret. I just thought I ' d start my transport and leave that place as soon as possible. Sinister.

1:33 When I told one of my colleagues what I had seen on the road, he told me I was not the only one. Several of the drivers had appeared passing through Culiacán. Just be careful not to put her in the trailer because something bad could happen to me otherwise. If I stopped for a moment, she left without bothering, she stressed that I should not put her in the truck. After that scare, I didn' t see her again until early in December, or at least I thought it was about her. I was on the same road carrying merchandise to Mexicali It was going to be three o' clock in the morning. That time, the sky was starred and the moon in all its splendor. I had already forgotten that incident of over a year. Suddenly, that woman was standing there, with her head bent down and her gaze straight. So I stopped again so I wouldn' t have to go over her. Something unexpected happened. I started to hear hits in the back of the trailer. They hit hard every blow I heard.

2:46 I was jumping out of fear when I looked at the front, that woman was gone. I thought it was about her and she' d hurt me any minute. That' s when I remembered my partner' s words, but it didn' t happen that way. Two men came and covered his face with balaclavas. They hit me on the head and I became unconscious a bath of cold water woke me up holding my arms on a wooden stick. Several men started kicking me, until a dark, heavy- haired man told them to leave me alone. At that moment I began to get cold and with the ice water that had thrown me, I was shaking completely.

3:30 I no longer knew if it was the normal cold or the fear I had of being in that place and not knowing what they wanted to do with me. In the distance, I heard screams from men and women who also held them captive, just like I did. As dawn began and fog cleared the place. I could see that it was a colony of men who had made several huts. I figured it was organized crime. That day it was still tied under the rays of the sun. I felt hungry and thirsty, but they only gave me a little water to drink. On the other side of the camp were two men and a woman tied up. Like me, they felt fear and lack of food. Those men had us tied up all day.

4:19 When the sun began to hide, they began to prepare for the center of the camp put many wooden sticks around them stones. I saw men walking around preparing for some celebration. When the darkness was complete and the space was only illuminated with some oil lamps, the moonlight gave its light in a special way over the center of the camp. They lit the wood and made a big fire. A few minutes later I began to hear the sound of a few drums. It was a disturbing beating that went into the depths of my brains. I didn' t want to hear it anymore because I was worried and very nervous. The men and some women who were part of the camp began to shout and celebrate. They began to move to the rhythm of the drums in an unesthetic way. Rather they pretended to move like some animals.

5:20 They also made horrible screams after having a good time. That way. I didn' t know how long it was, but I felt crazy with so many screams and the sound of the drums. Suddenly there was a moment of silence. They all swelled and extended their bodies to the ground as if they were bowing. A pestilent smell began to flood the place. I felt distressed and frightened at the same time, because I did not understand what those people were doing or what the goal was to have us tied up. I felt the worst, but I never imagined what they were going to do with us until a few screams pulled me out of my deepest fears I began to see a tall figure coming out of the darkness of vegetation. He walked slowly, was extremely thin and dark in color completely black. Every step he took and approached the group of men and women increased the smell of sulfur. It was the same smell I' d felt for a while. The men and women started dancing around him as they kept clapping and screaming. Then four men left the group and went for the woman who was tied up. She screamed scared asking to be released. In response, they slapped her among the men, held her each from their extremities and brought her closer to the group. They

6:55 broke his clothes. She was completely naked. I would rather not count all the barbarities that they did with the poor woman, while that dark entity with bright eyes looked at everything immediately that they left the woman were by one of the men tied up. He, with his afflicted and weeping face, asked for compassion for him and for the woman. Of course, they didn' t listen to him. They put a huge knife in his hands and asked him to kill the woman. The man refused, but several men beat him so hard that he had no choice but to do so. I could see in his eyes the suffering and pain that caused him to have to do so.

7:41 When it was all over, he was released and thrown to the side of the campfire as if it were garbage, the man was in a fetal position crying for the murder that forced him to make those people not in conformity with what happened. Another man came with a mouth and began to use it with the woman' s body. Blood spattered all present. Instead of bothering, they laughed out loud as if it were a celebration. I didn' t lose detail of that dark entity. I was afraid of men who looked like butchers, but more of that being because I was afraid that at any moment he would approach me and want to make me some aberration, the same or worse than the woman, as if I could perceive my thoughts. I heard a voice inside my head telling me that today was not my desperate day.

8:37 I looked around me, but there was no one close. I looked back at that being and was staring at me with the same malevolent smile on his face that just seeing him gave me a horrible fear and filled my skin with chills. One of the women in the group realized that that being saw me with insistence and went towards me. He told me he was lucky because I liked his master and if he followed the instructions to the letter, he would always have his favor, because he was his protector and his god. He did keep his promises and walked away from me laughing with laughter. I didn' t know what happened next, because several men covered my head with a dark sack. It was disturbing to be there. Maybe I was next.

9:31 I could see silhouettes through the fabric, but through my nerves I could see more shadows than normal ones. It was as if many beings had gathered around that entity, because I heard squawking laughter, howling at all kinds of sounds, sinister and disturbing that could be imagined I heard a terrifying cry. I got defensive because I didn' t know what it was about. Only the screams echoed in my mind that there was already a smell of burnt hair and other strange smells that I didn' t know what they were about. They started spreading all over the place. After a few hours, they took my sack off my face. With a little difficulty I could open my eyes because the light of a hand lamp shone on me. I thought I' d go blind right away. They disembodied me and brought me closer to that disgusting being who looked at me silently, but smiling as always, they took me very close to him. They made me swell up and put my head down. I didn' t have to see it in my eyes. It was only possible for him to see his feet. They were goat hooves, which fired a kind of smoke and the stinking smell that he had perceived.

10:52 Then they gave me a piece of meat, they had already passed it to the fire, but not enough because I still had traces of blood. They made me eat it by force. I didn' t want it because it caused me repulsion. Besides, it had a strange smell. A woman ripped off pieces of meat and forced it into my mouth with a knife in hand. He told me not to dare spit it out. It was an offence for His Lord I swallowed it with nausea. I was able to eat it right away because of the other two men who were tied up. They also did horrible things to them. Before they killed them, they asked them to bow down to that being and then do the same to them as to the woman. What I had not seen from the place where I was and because they had covered my head was that the flesh they ate was that of that woman and that of the men cast it into the fire and then ate it.

11:54 I couldn' t. That' s how I started throwing up. One of the men approached him and hit me in the head so that I would not offend his deity with my act of repulsion. When I came to my senses, I thought about everything, but I could concentrate. There was only one left I thought it was the next a tremor. I started shaking my body. It was because of my fear that they would do to me exactly the same as those people didn' t even beg. I realized that it was absolutely useless, so I kept quiet, crying. The woman approached me and with the knife raised my face to see the dark being directly and to adore him. I had no choice but to do what they asked me to do before that being who looked at me evilly. The rest of the group continued to celebrate. For them it was a great feast to offer the sacrifice of three human beings to continue protecting them and fulfilling their requests. They gave me again to eat from the flesh of the dead was a ritual they did to strengthen their bond with evil. Contrary to what I expected, the dark entity moved away from the place until it faded into the dark weeds.

13:18 It was not long before dawn began. It was when I could see that more beings were going after him. Some were dark shadows, as well as long- haired women moving in the cold wind air. One of them turned around and looked at me exactly like that woman on the road I stopped at the time. I understood that those people had a covenant with the devil and with the entities that followed him for that reason received his favors. At the time of leaving, the place was invaded by a horrible quail. I did not know if it was the blood spilled all over the human flesh that was cooked directly into the fire or the pestilent exhalations of the men and women present.

14:11 I kept shaking cold because of the fear and the temperature that had gone down a lot. A man approached me and sat me in a chair. He sat in front of me. He told me that he was now part of his group because he had participated in the ritual, which consisted of eating human flesh in front of his deity. I' d seen what was going on. If they didn' t do what they asked, those two men and the woman didn' t do what they were told. For that reason they paid a high price with their own life. If I followed the instructions they told me and complied with everyone, nothing bad was going to happen to me. On the contrary, he was to receive the protection and wealth of his god. Tartamudando asked him what to do, he told me it was very simple only to transport the goods that they gave me. They were going to give me directions on where to pick it up, as well as where to leave it. That' s all I was asked for. If I did that, I would never have problems, but if I didn' t do it as I was asked, I would get into trouble. Just like I just saw it. A man covered my head again and got me on a motorcycle to take me to my trailer. They told me it was already loaded, as well as indications of where to let it go unaccounted for.

15:39 He was protecting me. After seven in the morning I was back in my trailer with an extra job to be done and without being able to say anything immediately I communicated with my boss. I didn' t tell him the truth about the horror I had experienced. I made up a series of things to a to m or pattern. All he cared about was the delivery of the goods. That' s how I did it. I made the two deliveries without any setbacks On my return I was filled with the trailer again. When I was going to Mexico City, I preferred to go through the same route, but during the day the instant I passed through that same place, no one could imagine that there was a group of men and women who were engaged in organized crime under the protection of the evil One. As I was told, I didn' t have the slightest complications. Moreover, it is to say that I had economic benefits from the additional work that I was forced to do. After that night. I feel like someone' s with me all the time. I take from various tranquilizers in the days of my rest so that my fears go away, for at night, while I sleep, I perceive someone who is stalking me. I even feel a very close breath, like someone' s lying next to me. I get up right away from my bed and stay for a while looking around to see if I see a

17:14 shadow or something that tells me I' m not alone, but I can ' t get it. My fears are present most of the time. In my despair I went to a priest. I didn' t know how to tell him what I lived, although my own anguish made me tell him. I trusted him because I knew they jealously kept the secrets of confession. I thought the father wasn' t going to give my words credit, but he was nodding all the time. I felt like it wasn' t the first time someone approached him to tell him the same thing. At the end of my account, the priest with a calm voice told me that, unfortunately, many groups of people engaged in illegal activities performed rituals and ceremonies that the church did not accept. It was a syncretism between the already known and their beliefs.

18:11 What this type of person did was a separation from dominant morality and sovereignty, making a very profound transgression, as was cannibalism and human sacrifices. The father gave me a lot of peace when he told me that if I did not do it of my own free will nor did I agree to worship the devil as they did, I had no reason to fear. Evil was present all the time and everywhere, it was best to do what those people asked me not to put my safety and my life at risk. As for money, using a part to help people with limited financial resources in an orphanage, a welfare home or where I could help my neighbor, I did what he came, priest told me. He gave me a blessed rosary that had the Virgin of Guadalupe. She would be my patron and protector who would always carry him with me. Paying attention to everything the priest suggested to me. I perform several rituals before I go on a trip. I want to think that over time I' m gonna be okay. For the time being, I ' m still following instructions. Story written and adapted by Adriana Cuevas