- We can't go to the library anymore, right? –asks Romaia.
- Sure we can! After all , there is no way that they will accuse us of anything, but if Mrs. Adelina finds out, now who knows how she punishes us, you see the last time she did not let us go out except to school for the entire past month. –Érika answers.
- What if we tell her that we are going for a homework from school? –asks Romaia.
-The safest thing is that she wants to accompany us to supervise us as she does the others, and even if it were true that we have to go to do a school homework, she will never leave us, or look for, or review,
- God dammit! –says Romaia. -It is made me that those recipes must be hidden in the Malibrán mansion in old scrolls and notebooks of the time and not in the library.
- Forget about that! –says Érika . –We'd better hurry up with the errand, to be ready for a while to see what guy we link up to continue with the bets; The american guy also counts eh!
- You forgive it, but don't mess with my gringo! –says Romaia.
- And why not? I practically introduced it to you!
Although the girls wanted to go to the movies, they just put the letter in the mailbox, and went back to the mall to do their shopping, where they met other inmates and made cooperation.
From a public telephone they called to hire a disco sound, for him to play disco music at the party, and they arrived early to prepare everything for the show, it was barely 8 at night and everything was ready, with a stage embedded in structures with lights and disco sound.
And, the Circus Electronic Disc Jockey, one of the most popular disco sounds of the time, began to liven up the party with the song of Eye in the Sky by Alan Persons Project, on that Saturday night and the atmosphere gradually left, encouraging, as if it were a great celebration that before 10 o'clock at night already had more than 30 participants inside the Román mansion, and more than 200 outside, since due to the fact that the mansion was in the middle of the Manuel Ávila Camacho bowlevard, in front of La Isla de los Sacrificios, which although it was still under construction, already allowed vehicle access from any part of Veracruz or Boca del Rio to that area.
Adelina knew that street fights were very common in that neighborhood, since it was the conjunction of the two urbanizations, and the gangs on both sides fought that territory considered as no-man's land,
And the police from the two cities constantly passed by. dissuade the young people, who came to browse the schoolgirls who were staying at their house from any disturbance of order.
Érika was already drunk, as she kept refilling her glass, while she danced with one of the boys invited to the party, between disco lights and the sound of the baffles, playing the Billy Jean song by Michael Jackson ; Romaia and Pamela also did their thing, among the other girls in the boardinghouse who also liked alcohol, but the madness began when the disk jockey played the Michael Jackson thriller, because it was very difficult for someone not to go out dancing when they played that song, which was the hit of the moment, and when the classic diabolical laugh at the end was heard; Pamela took the mic from the disc jockey yelling.
- JUSTICEEE, NEMESIIIS, LET TO DIE MALIBRAN COUNTESS!
Giving a special touch to that party, which was now more animated by the mystique of the well-known legend.
- JUSTICEEE AND NEMESIIIS, LET THE MALIBRAN COUNTESS DIE!
The disc jockey shouted now making an even more diabolical voice, thanks to the sound effects of his devices, and turning up the volume, now his screams were heard at a much greater distance, giving more atmosphere to the party that already had more participants, because the children of neighbors and friends closest to the owner of the mansion, had requested an extemporaneous invitation.
And now it reached more than 100, the police organized a security cordon in front of the mansion, since there were hundreds of parked cars outside, and boys who offered to pay up to 1,000 pesos to enter the gig.
Adelina participated attentively in the party from the terrace where you could see the entire stage and the boardwalk, sharing with some friends and neighbors who had brought their children, when a different scream was heard in the microphones.
- AND THE LEGEND COUNTS THAT EVEN TODAY TONIGHT, YOU CAN SEE THE COUNTESS OF MALIBRÀN IN HER MAJESTIC CARRIAGE, WALKING THROUGH THE boardwalk OF THE HARBOR, ASKING FORGIVENESS REPEATED TIMES WHILE LOADING THAT MUCH TERRIBLE monster! UNFORTUNATE AND UNFAITHFUL WOMAN!
Belinda Castillo says, already in alcoholic condition.
-I need you to forgive me! give me your forgiveness, forgive to me please.
Romaia says it was the one with one of the microphones.
- JUSTICEEE, NEMESIS, LET THE MALIBRÀN COUNTESS DIE!
Says the disc jockey, and to the rhythm of Thriller, Billy Jean, and beat it, by Michael Jackson the extraordinary disco party followed, amidst the throaty shouts of the disc jockeys and the occasional entertainer or entertainer who took the microphones.
- These idiotic little girls are already passing!
Adelina says with the intention of getting up to go and remove the microphones.
- Easy Mrs. Adelina! They are girls and it is what they like, besides we are all having fun healthy, and there is no way that the Countess comes just because they are making fun of her.
And while she and some neighbors, parents of the assistants, controlled the boys inside the Román mansion with the help of Mr. Hermelindo, who now served as a butler, waiter and security guard, along with the maids, outside both police corporations controlled the people who had their own party on the boardwalk, double and even triple rows of cars parked on both sides of the 2-lane bowlevard, and each with 3 lanes, where there were already hundreds of boys and girls, who had fun with the music of that disc jockey who, together with the 3 drunketeers, had been able to give the special touch to that disco party that from that night on would be known as the party of the Countess of Malibrán.