4 (french) Werber, Bernard

Hands clenched the arms of the chair. Lifts, the tuxedo shirt
sleeves unveiled one goose bumps.
It was little things dry. As if mimicking a fight with a
ferocious monster. He pushed the rails, the slime moss
dripping from his mouth, he gave shots hand, hip shots.
Fortunately a belt Security kept him off the chair, if not with
all these gestures, it would have fallen, winning the same
time pipes and electrical which linked him son to Earth.
Journalists saw the scene in amazement. All dévirginiser
suspected that the continent was the dead risky, but there
seemed to face the Thanatonautes
terrifying phenomena. His face was more horror Fully
responsible:
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and fifty to two
seconds He struggled less. We all had declined to avoid
his hands. This agitation did not seem very positive. Raoul
was biting his lower lip. Amandine wrinkled mouth and
eyes.
I rushed to the machine control.
Coma more than twenty-four minutes and fifty to six
seconds The electrocardiograph was transformed into a
seismograph in full eruption. In a moment I Jean realized