IMPIEDAD

Cuatro hombres jugaban dominó, una moto se detuvo en la acera del frente, el pasajero se desmontó y sacando un arma semi automatica amenazó a un matrimonio que conversaba en el portal de una casa, disparó al aire exigiendo objetos de valor. Los del dominó corrieron a esconderse, solo uno de ellos cruzó la calle y sorprendió al asaltante por detrás golpeandolo con el puño cerrado en la oreja mientras con la otra mano le sostenía la cabeza.
El delincuente cayó atontado y el chofer de la moto huyó.
De la casa salió otro joven que pateó al hombre del suelo pero el hermano le dijo
-Solo pisale la mano del arma.
Mientras lo desarmaba.
La señora del portal recuperada del susto pidió a los hijos que lo dejaran.
-¡Mamá no te metas. Que te iban a matar!
Le pusieron el pie sobre un ladrillo dejando la rodilla en el aire mientras uno le pisaba el cuello, el otro con la culata del fusil le golpeó la articulación.
La madre gritó y el esposo la metió en la casa a empujones el asaltante pudo oir el crujido de su rótula pero apenas tuvo fuerza para gemir.
Le hicieron la misma operación en el brazo alterno, entonces dio un alarido al sentir su codo ceder ante el contundente culatazo.
La madre que lo escuchó, escapó de los brazos del esposo y corrió hacia sus hijos.
El delincuente yacia contrahecho mientras era pateado en el abdomen, logró aspirar un poco de aire para suplicar una frase de misericordia.
La mujer colgada del cuello del hijo susurró

• Ya. Por favor , es suficiente.
  Los muchachos no pudieron desobedecer aquella orden.
  El esposo lloraba en el portal con el pecho agitado mientras se retorcia como buscando aire.
  El mas joven de los dos gritó
  -¡Papá!
  Y lo sostuvo para evitarle un golpe contra el suelo
  Los vecinos se agolpaban en la calle, uno de los que antes jugaba dominó trajo su auto y lo detuvo frente a la casa. Se subieron los tres hombres. Una mujer intentaba calmar a la esposa que gritaba sin control. El carro dobló la esquina hacia el hospital, a medianía de cuadra el mas joven de los hermanos reconoció al conductor de la moto que esperaba con el motor y la luces encendidas.
  -Deten el auto, me bajo aquí.

Four men were playing dominoes when a motorcycle stopped on the sidewalk across the street. The passenger got off, pulled out a semi-automatic weapon, and threatened a married couple talking on the porch of a house, firing into the air and demanding valuables. The domino players ran to hide, but one of them crossed the street and surprised the assailant from behind, punching him in the ear with a closed fist while holding his head with the other hand.
The criminal fell, dazed, and the motorcycle driver fled. Another young man came out of the house and kicked the man on the ground, but his brother said:
"Just step on his hand, the one holding the gun," as he disarmed him.
The woman on the porch, recovering from the shock, pleaded with her sons to let him go.
"Mom, stay out of this. He was going to kill you!"
They placed the man’s foot on a brick, leaving his knee in the air. One of them pressed his neck down with his foot while the other struck his joint with the butt of the gun. The mother screamed, and her husband pushed her inside the house. The assailant could hear the crunch of his kneecap but barely had the strength to moan.
They performed the same operation on his opposite arm. This time, he let out a wail as he felt his elbow give way under the brutal blow. The mother, hearing his cries, broke free from her husband’s grasp and ran toward her sons.
The criminal lay twisted on the ground while being kicked in the abdomen. He managed to gasp for air and plead for mercy. The woman, clinging to her son's neck, whispered:
"That’s enough. Please, stop."
Her sons couldn’t disobey her order.
The husband was crying on the porch, his chest heaving as he writhed as though struggling to breathe. The younger of the two brothers shouted:
"Dad!"
He held him to prevent him from collapsing.
Neighbors crowded the street. One of the men who had been playing dominoes brought his car and parked it in front of the house. The three men got in. A woman tried to calm the wife, who was screaming uncontrollably.
The car turned the corner toward the hospital. Midway down the block, the youngest of the brothers recognized the motorcycle driver waiting with the engine running and the lights on.
"Stop the car. I’m getting out here."

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