Prometeo Deportado

In an unknown first world airport the arrival of an ecuadorian flight is heard The members of the European Union passby migration while the others in the other line wait In the middle of the claims a group of ecuadorians is arrested They are taken to the Room where they wait to be deported Seems like everyone hides something like PROMETEO the youn magician with his hands tied like a delinquent who has a magical trunk as luggage Time passes a way of being Ecuador happens in this waiting room Seems like there is no possible exit Meanwhile a different but wellknown way of life takes place The only thing left as a promising way out is illusion