
Father Juan Antonio sighed but indicated that he should ask it and then that would be an end matter and no arguments.
Jordi thought about his question, wanting to phrase it exactly right this time, just in case it came out as being rude or unco-operative. “Who are all those people outside? “ he said finally.
Father Juan Antonio tilted his head to the left, looking a little confused by the question. “Soldiers, Jordi” he said.
‘And secretaries. Staff workers. You’ve seen them all before, of course.’
‘No, not them,’ said Jordi. ‘The people I see from my window. In the huts, in the distance. They’re all dressed the same’
‘Ah, those people’ said father Juan Antonio, nodding his head and smiling slightly. ‘Those people……well, they’re not people at all, Jordi.’
Jordi frowned. ‘They’re not? He asked, unsure what Father Juan Antonio meant by that.

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