My girlfriend Anka and I were coming back home from a disco late at night. In order to reach home faster we decided to take a shortcut. The shortcut led through the, so called, ***8220;District of Wonders***8221;, which was the poorest district of all. We were walking fast, however, when we were passing by an old tenement we heard some strange noises. As we approached the house we started to hear the scream of a quarrel. Anka wanted to quicken the pace, saying that the quarrel was not our business, but I refused. Finally we could clearly hear a screaming for help. We didn***8217;t know what was going on there. That could have been a husband abusing his wife. Shortly, Anka agreed to call the police.
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