Erika Santelices

1 week ago | english.elpais.com | Noor Mahtani |Erika Santelices

He shouted her name at the top of his lungs. “Clarisleny, are you there?” he asked several times. “Please tell me you’re okay.” His voice was strong, even though his entire body was buried beneath the walls and columns of the Jet Set nightclub. With his left hand, Anastasio Peguero caressed his wife’s legs and removed the iron straps that were scratching her feet.

1 week ago | elpais.com | Noor Mahtani |Erika Santelices

Gritó su nombre a todo pulmón. “Clarisleny, ¿estás ahí?”, preguntó varias veces. “Dime que estás bien, por favor”. La voz le salía con fuerza, aunque su cuerpo entero estaba soterrado bajo las paredes y las columnas de la discoteca JetSet. Con la mano izquierda, Anastacio Peguero acariciaba las piernas de su esposa y apartaba los flejes de hierro que le tenían los pies rasguñados.