Wednesday, March 16, 2011

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Tuesday, March 15, 2011

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Monday, March 14, 2011

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Cinnamon biscuits



Saturday with my older babies we mixed these cookies, and after 15 days of seclusion for influenza, we had a nice walk and we took them to the grandparents. Cookies are actually a little 'Christmas, but I like to die .... cinnamon or spice you can put it in general as you want depending on taste.
Ingredients: 450 gr flour

150 280
soft butter sugar cane

1 large egg 1 teaspoon cinnamon
1 / 2 teaspoon ginger-

the butter and sugar add egg, flour, spices. Mix well and place refrigerate 20 minutes.
Roll out the dough and make cookies of desired shapes
15 minutes 170 ° C
You can decorate with strips of almonds or white chocolate melted in the latter case, reduce the sugar.

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Darklight Children - Episode 12

Grazia Martini discovered with horror that his worst nightmare had come true. Entering the room where his daughter slept, he found it empty.
ran into the hall in panic. - Nurse! Nurse! - He shouted.
From the stairs behind him came a middle-aged woman with blonde hair. - What's up lady?
- My daughter is no longer in her room. It 'was operated on for appendicitis, but the surgeon told me that there was no problem ... where you bring?
Nurse understood the concern of women. - Do not worry. Now we solve the mystery. Stay here and wait.
They spent long minutes in which Grace could not believe that a negative answer. When he saw the nurse to meet her, she noticed that he was accompanied by a man dressed impeccably.
- Madam, I'm Dr. Romo, the medical director of the hospital. I have to give bad news - the man said without preamble. - Your daughter is ... gone away. Can not be found anywhere.
- has been kidnapped - Grazia said in a whisper. Then he took the phone from her bag and dialed from memory un numero.
- Abbiamo già allertato le autorità – si premurò di spiegare il dottor Romoli.
Mentre ascoltava gli squilli, Grazia rispose: - Mio fratello è un ispettore di polizia. Ritroverà lui Sara.

Fulvio aveva appena riaccompagnato a casa Leonardo, quando ricevette la telefonata confusa e agitata della sorella. Promettendole di fare il più presto possibile, fece retromarcia diretto all’ospedale.
Giunto sul posto si era fatto raccontare bene quello che era successo e si era diretto verso l’ufficio del dottor Romoli. Camminando gli tornò in mente lo strano uomo cross that night. He looked like a fool, but his rant had been saying that a mysterious 'she' was going to be taken away unless they had been stopped in time.
A Fulvio did not matter how it was learned, but the man knew that his nephew had disappeared and had to find out how he was involved in his kidnapping.
knocked on the door walnut front of him and a voice from inside asked him to enter.
Gianni Romoli was sitting in front of the large wooden desk. - Good morning - greeted him.
- Good morning - said to him, Fulvio. He took from his jacket pocket his badge and said: - I am the inspector Fulvio Marchi.
Dr. Romo jumped up. - Please take a seat inspector. I've been waiting for. I immediately call her sister and brother.
- You do not need. We have already spoken to the bar. Now I just need her - said Fulvio stand. - Last night, several hours before my niece disappear from your stable, a man announced his possible kidnapping. You must help me to trace the man.
- Sure. It is perhaps one of our patients?
- I have no idea, but has had problems with the attendant the reception. If you can call it here, ask her.
- Provides immediately. - The man picked up the phone and pressed the last button of the push button. - Ms. Ludovici could be a moment in my office? Thanks.
Shortly after the plump little woman hesitantly entered the office of medical director. - Wanted to see me? - Asked by crossing the threshold of the office.
- Yes, it is as well. This man is a police inspector and a couple of questions to ask.
Fulvio turned to her.
- I know. We met last night - the woman said.
Fulvio nodded. - This morning, a girl has disappeared. She saw her by chance? - Asked handing her a photo of his niece who kept stored in the wallet.
The woman looked well and said: - I'm not sure ... I know many people from the place where I am.
- And what of the man who can tell me this night was trying to drag out helped by two nurses?
- It was presented at the reception looking for a girl but he would not say the name. Then suddenly he ran into the hallway and when I said she could not go he started to scream. - He turned to Dr. Romo and said - I'm not sure, but I think it was that patient who had been in a coma and nobody knew anything.
- I know who is talking - he's put away. Looking at the inspector explained: - This is Patrick Molina. About a year ago this man was hospitalized in a coma with us. He woke up a few weeks ago and just recently a man recognized him and came to pick him up.
- Has your address? - Fulvio churches.
- Yes, I am made to leave because they still suffered from a strange noise. He said he had the flash, not even he called visions.
The medical director wrote on a piece of paper the name, surname and address of the man and handed it to Fulvio.
The other took him and said: - I have to leave. Inform you that my sister and I'm already investigating preparatemi a detailed list of all personnel in service between last night and this morning at eight.
Fulvio left the office, bypassing the nurse stared confused Dr. Romo.

Patrick was convinced that after all the hustle and bustle of the previous evening, that night would stayed calm. Unfortunately it did not.
kept tossing and turning. His mind was haunted by overwhelming anxiety that do not understand why. He was assured that she not run any premonition of danger. There was even a police inspector who watched over her. Yet within him knew that his peace had no reason to exist.
At ten o'clock in the morning had waived their right to sleep. He was dressed and washed and found a note next to some newspapers of Kaspar who warned him to be out of commission. Determined to dispel every doubt, Patrick carefully leafed through the pages of the newspapers each of the newspapers and only the sound of the bell pulled it out from his task.
opened the door and there stood a tall man with dark brown hair. She recognized him immediately. It was the police inspector. Its presence does not bode well.
- It 's Mr. Patrick Molina? - Asked by showing his badge.
- It's me.
- I'm the inspector marks. I could ask you some questions?
- Sure, come in - he invited Patrick.
Fulvio entered the house of the man who escorted him in the large living room and made him sit on the couch.
- Can I get you some coffee? - Asked Patrick.
- No thanks. I need you to explain his words tonight.
- Tonight? I do not remember - the more he lied.
Fulvio pretended nothing. - Tonight I helped when those nurses wanted to throw it out. He said that a girl was in danger.
- Is it safe? I do not think to remember it.
Fulvio jumped. - Listen to me: I do not know what game is playing, but try to get back the memory!
Patrick he felt guilty. - Assuming you're right, what you want from me?
- You must help me find my niece Sara - Fulvio said. - Have no fear, I can protect it.
- She was there ... is a cop ... may not be able to do anything? - Patrick said, giving voice to his sense of guilt.
Fulvio shook his head. - I was not present. I left the hospital early this morning. If you know something, anything that might help myself, please tell me.
- I'm sorry but I do not know anything - Patrick replied sincerely. - I would love to help.
- can still do so - said Fulvio grasping arms. - He knew that Sara was kidnapped. And he knew long before that happens. Have no fear. If there is anyone that the threat I can protect it - repeated betraying his concern.
- not that. If I told you I do not know how I would ever believe.
- Try it.
- No, it's useless - Patrick replied, moving away from his grasp.
- These are the visions, is not it? - Fulvio said jet.
Patrick looked at him incredulously. - How do you know ...?
- The medical director of the hospital told me about it. Could you please tell me what he knows. I assure you that I have recently begun to accept things that we once thought impossible.
Patrick went into the bedroom and returned with the drawing room the night before. He handed the plan to the inspector and said: - It 's credit for that symbol. Touching I had a vision. I saw her granddaughter on a wheelchair and two men who brought strength out of the hospital.
Fulvio examined the strange symbol of skull and was certain to have already seen. - And the faces of men? He saw them? - Asked.
- No, they were covered by a mask of clay.
That particular Fulvio awakened in the memory of the search. The skull was left on the flyer from the woman who could possibly identify the charred corpses. And sponsoring a few sets. - Do you have another vision! Maybe then we will know where they took - he said in fear that Sarah was in the hands of a bunch of crazy.
- I can not. Do not check this power. If you do not wear these gloves would be at the mercy of a flow of views that makes me crazy.
- But with the design worked. Please make at least an attempt - Fulvio pleaded.
- Even if you agree, should I touch something and not have the foggiest idea what the subject could give me the right vision.
- This is not a problem - Fulvio said. - Can you come with me to the hospital?
Patrick did not intend to withdraw. - I take the jacket.

Fulvio parked the car near the front entrance to the hospital. He called the phone with Dr. Romo, speaking to the wheelchair of the vision of Patrick. The two men entered the building and they reached the travel office the medical director. They found him standing up waiting for them.
- Here inspector, this is the wheelchair was missing. He was right, we found a few meters from the entrance doors of the hospital. At his feet there were these two gowns - Romo said pointing to the chair beside him.
- Good. Mr. Molina is ready? - Asked Fulvio.
- I think so - said Patrick. It was the first time that it used its power to someone else. He walked to the chair with wheels. He slipped off the glove from his left hand. Took a deep breath and laid his palm on the seat. The river mink began to flow. It was more violent than ever. He thought of being overwhelmed, but there was strong and was able to select images that could be useful.
Patrick broke away from the palm position and tried instinctively to a chair.
Fulvio helped him to sit on the front of the desk. - What did you see?
- a red car - said Patrick swallowing. - It was on a road just outside town. As he passed I saw a sign indicating the entrance to the State seventy-two. His nephew was lying on the back seat.
Fulvio turned to the medical director and said: - Make sure that Mr. Molina is well and please accompany him home. - He left the two men and ran like a fury out of the hospital.


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