[h3] [i]Marietta Barbachollo[/i][/h3]
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Frantically pedaling on one of the Vieri, Nencio & Tomme Press house’s delivery bicycles. Its trailer normally used for moving the day’s prints is loaded with three pieces of luggage and a bag, with a coat wrapped around one of the pieces of luggage. It was a long tiring ride for Marietta, evading even moderately intense skirmishes and roaming mobs of imburian communalists. Watching a motor car stop at one of the mooring lines, and a horseman ride towards another; She picks up the pace in her final stretch. With Leg muscles tiring out and riddled with burning pain she rides up to the ladder. Stopping the bike near the ladder she scales it three times, during the last stumbling upwards focusing on keeping the coat on the luggage. After her final trip, she sits on the floor in the gondola, utterly tuckered out.