The buzzing of the flies deconcentrated Tony as he put together a three-dimensional puzzle, he had to assemble several busts.

Tony had always wanted a puzzle, but this gift never came, he only got scoldings and beatings. When Tony finished a bust he felt motivated, he had only one left, but it was missing a piece. He looked for it in the room but couldn’t find it, he went to the kitchen and there it was... He observed the mutilated bodies of his brothers and his parents. Next to a chair was the missing piece, the head of his mother.