It was a local hospital in Gipuzkoa. To the emergency services people were dripping: when a child had fallen into football, the man fell dizzy on the mountain, the girl who had analysis papers… I didn’t realize that there was an old woman in the room, among the other sick and auxiliary. People say little in these cases. Because some who sometimes tip the tip are going to take care of some who have reached their side. “In case of an emergency the order is determined by gravity,” says a nurse when someone approaches to ask. And you end up in a kind of warehouse, full of gadgets and materials, waiting. Then they bring a woman in the raids and leave her there. They say he hasn't come with anyone. They say no one has come to look for it. And it's not a pity that when you've seen the woman's, because your egoism has to lead you to think about yourself, to see who cares for you when you're sending, if not what many think when they're trying to bring children into the world. And maybe that woman had children. More than one. You know that.