4 (french) Werber, Bernard

Our wardrobe was now scarlet.
- Yeah. I’ve never liked to share my mother, and my mother,
in fact, it is up there. The crowd was growing impatient.
- Death to the monkey! launched a joker. The host furnished
after a fashion: - Felix Kerboz measuring 1.95 m and
weighs 100 kg, measurements rather smooth for a man of
his age. According to the press, the weight and size
n’influent not affect the quality of the passage from life to
death but it is better yet the subject is in good physical
condition. Amanda had lost none of the conversations
between Felix and the President. It went:
- You are a virgin, Felix? Is that it? He turned to burgundy.
The blonde nurse hesitated, thought for a moment, then she
whispered something into the ear of the patient. All of a
sudden, the face of Felix passed through several colors
Arcen-heaven. He stretched his lips into a caricature of a
smile. Coast by side, they looked like Quasimodo and
Esmeralda. A Quasimodo about to go on the rack …
He never left eye Amandine. He said.
- Well, let’s go. My fucking nail is telling me left alone for a
moment. Lucinda suggested that I add to my pain
medication boosters for Felix no longer feels his toe. But I
refused. This was not the time to experiment with new
blends. 800 milligrams of thiopental would