Un racconto tremendo, e un appello, dal Cie di Ponte Galeria vicino Roma. Nella serata di lunedì arriva nel centro un gruppo di immigrati algerini, appena trasferiti the airport of Bari Among them is a boy seriously ill with heart, who complain and protest: the police did not in fact done to bring from Bari to take the drugs every day. But instead of procuring the drugs, the police took him to the infirmary and then in the security cell. There, the beaten up, as happens every day in silence and complicity of colleagues, authors and health care and social code of silence. When bring him back section is full of bruises and blood and at night it feels bad: his companions give the alarm and the Algerian boyfriend is taken away from the center-camp on board an ambulance. The next morning, his fellow sufferers who seek to spread How can the news of the events of the night, are grouped together and taken away. Everyone thinks a return in the evening and only you will know that the group was actually put in "isolation" in the department of women, to prevent continuing to spread the news of the beating. Meanwhile, throughout the day, the boy's heart patients do not have any more news. They pass the hours, and inmates of the Centre are Soudami Salah, who died only five months ago in almost identical circumstances, and think the worst. They want to know how he is, if he is alive or dead, and where it is. I have asked the Red Cross, and have had no response. They also asked the agents, guardians, of course you are well Watched by the answer.
