Muerte de un inocente

 My daughter and I were coming back home from karate classes, when we were on our way home on 36th Avenue and Aldrich. There was a car accident and it was surrounded by police officers. We went there to see what had happened, and when we got there I, Martha, his wife recognized my husband’s car. When I tried to go to his car, the police officer stopped me and told me that my husband was transferred to North Memorial Hospital. When we got to the emergency room, the nurse came out and brought us to a waiting area. She told us through the interpreter that my husband, José Angel Madrid who was the owner of the blue vehicle, had lost his life minutes after he got to the hospital.