Interview about the daily routine between two different realities

                                                              Interview:


                              A normal day with a Chilean and a U.S. worker


1.       – what  time does your  normal day start?

  • Chilean worker: My day starts at dawn, because I have to do many things before I go to   work.
  •  U.S. worker: Actually, my normal day for me starts at 9 pm, at that time I get up, then I take my breakfast, take my children to the school and finally I go to work.
      2.   - Talking about breakfast, what do you eat in the morning?

  •  Chilean worker:  well, my breakfast consist of a cup of tea and a piece of bread.
  •   U.S. worker: In fact, my breakfast has a lot of different things, but usually I eat eggs bacon and a glass of juice.
       3.  - Okay now I’m going to change the subject of my questions, could you tell me which are the conditions that you have where you work?

  •  Chilean worker: The place where I work is not very safe, so in any moment you could have a terrible accident and nobody notes.

  •  U.S. worker: Where I work we have all the security that you need to work safe, I could say that I have a really good job.

My story ending

After a while I start to search something that could show me any evidence or some detail about why Budd and Shirley disappeared.

I walk through the corridor and step into a bedroom that seems suspicious and there , I find some photos of a little boy, I didn’t know that they had a son. Suddenly, something very strange appears behind me and touches my head, that thing makes me feel a little bit scared, but I want it to know what happens with that family so I continue my investigation.
Then I hear a piercing shout from the other bedroom, I run away to that bedroom to see what was happening there and I find something really weird, on the floor there are some clothes apparently of Shirley and in the clothes I find a little trace of blood, I realize that something grim happened there. Then I step into the master bedroom and start to look something that could tell me what happened that day on that house and suddenly something tells me that I have to look in the closet. So I walk straight to the closet when something scares me a lot, “those are bones!!” I scream. I can not believe what I'm seeing there and start to run out of the house, but someone stops me, I can not see who he is, and starts to tell me that I have to die for all the things that I saw on that bedroom. I start to struggle with that person and after that I saw his face, “I can not believe this”, I said and then I died.

I can not believe who did that thing to our neighbors, I can not believe that my husband killed them and then killed me.

Something about me

Hello, my name is Constanza Parraguez, but everyone call me Cony, I’m 20 years old, I was born in the south of Chile more specifically in Coronel but now I’m living in Santiago with my parents. I have an older brother called Diego who is studying and working in the place that I was born.
Well….ahm what else can I said about me?? I love all kind of music, going out with my friends, and spending a lot of time with my family.