4 (french) Werber, Bernard

- You are my hero. I love you. I looked around, somewhat
dazed. Where am I? Paradise? No! In the ICU of the
hospital Saint-Louis. The angel smiled, reassuring … I
recognized that face. Th would have recognized among a
thousand. Amandine. I jumped. All I remembered. I fought
against an ectoplasm fundamentalist.
- I fainted? - Yes, for three hours. Amandine propped a
pillow against my back for me can sit more comfortably. I
never had for so attentive to me.
Next to her, Raoul, Stefania and astrophysicist watching my
reactions. Raoul explained that Stefania had was
awakened by my cries. She rushed into my apartment and
she had attended the last moments of duel.
- It was like in Gunfight at the OK Corral, sighed the Italian. I
have not even had time intervention that you had already
eliminated. - It … It … died? The famous laughing Stefania
sounds in the room. - The ectoplasm do not die like that.
Your type had to return post-haste his mortal coil. I bet that
this curious already pointed to his friends that the house is
well defended. Amanda kissed me.
- My love! Think that we have so often been so close to
each other and I’ve never suspected that you were the best.
You did it a decorporation. Should I am blind not to
appreciate what is within reach of my hand. It took this
terrible story to I realize that you are a warrior. True!