Prologue

She was angry. Lately it always was, but this time much more than the others. The straw that broke the camel was, as Maggie. His father, that was the cause. She was tired of that forbidden things. On that occasion he had been forbidden to repeat a single song by Below Zero. Her father had a tremendous hobby that group, for some reason unknown to her.
Maggie was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling while thinking about all this, when the doorbell rang. It was his mother.
'I can enter?'
'This is a free country.'
Her mother. Approached her.
'I talked to your father. Gerald is not intended to be and, you know. What happens is he do not likes that kind of music.'
'That's the excuse I always get. The only thing is you do not like Below Zero. He hates that group. Beginning to think that the singer is female and does not like.'
'You know that's not true. Come on, come on, your little brother is playing in the parlor. If you want you can go play with him.'
'All right.'

Moe took another bottle of beer for his client. Since Barney Gumble had left the alcohol had not been a good customer. But this guy had endured seven bottles and he looked as sober as he entered.
'And do not you think it comes to beer?'
The man, after removing one of the fringe of black hair of the face, he said.
'Do not think you should stop asking questions?'
'Yes, the better, I'll shut up.'
The man laughed.
'Come on, I was joking. There are people who can tell you things these days.'
'I think.'
At that moment a woman entered the bar. You will recognize a mile away.
'Hello, Syphilis!'
Of course, this was not the real name of the singer Below Zero. It was just his nickname.
'Hey, Moe. How are you?'
'Oh, great. I was talking to this gentleman.'
Syphilis was fixed in man. This was paying the bill at that moment.
'Stay back.'
The guy looked at Syphilis in the eye for just a few seconds but was enough for a start it would run over the spine. The deep dark eyes of this man made her feel very uncomfortable feeling.
When he left, the singer turned to Moe.
'Wath a member, right?'
'Yes. It's nice, but for some reason, me afraid ... and a sense of having seen before.'

Maggie went to bed early. Her brother and she had been playing Monopoly until late, and now had to sleep. He thought for a moment all that her father had done for her and realized that not a bad guy. Maggie had no idea that her life was to give a 360 degree turn.