Girls\' fight

I put Nico in his bedroom. As soon as we are alone, he asks: “What’s a cartel, Lina?” I smile without really knowing what to say to him. This is so awful. I can’t imagine this sweet, innocent child, growing up to become part of such a terrible organization. It’s like his father made these children only as slaughter pigs, so they can die in the name of this carnage...or live to rule it. “It’s nothing important, Nico.” I say to him. “It’s something stupid.” He tilts his head to the side, certainly wondering why I don’t sound so convincing. “You should play with your toys now.” I add. “I’ll be back soon, I just want to investigate what’s going on downstairs.” “Okay.” Nico sits on his carpeted floor and starts playing with his toy cars. I walk out of his bedroom with fear in my stomach. I know I should stay away just like Ivan instructed but my curiosity is stronger than my will to obey and stay out of trouble. I need to know who the hell is the visitor. I walk down the stairs cautiously,