4 (french) Werber, Bernard

Raoul was gone. He had disappeared, no one knew where.
I remained alone in thanatodrome with “my” three Women:
Rose, Amanda and Stefania. My wife had attached to one
wall of the penthouse a huge poster of the galaxy with at its
center, the pit end of the Paradis. I watched often this
image, the culmination of all our efforts. Everything started
from there and everything came back there. All energies, all
the lights, all ideas, all souls. It was a garbage can and a
matrix. The meaning of our lives.
Paradise. Freddy was there … And not just Freddy, our
first Thanatonautes: Marcellin, Hughes, Felix, Rajiv …
Inmate Fleury-Merogis galore …
Sometimes at night I would sit in front of the receptor large
antenna we had installed at the top of thanatodrome and I
looked on the screen control the dead fly like so many
flocks of pigeons. Good travel! dear contemporaries.
A green dot symbol each deceased. Some shot up faster
than others. They need to leave this world was probably
stronger. Very rarely, I watched a soul returning to earth.
Was it a survivor of medicine, a Thanatonautes isolated, a
lover who would not leave his beloved, an assassin who
wanted revenge as a ghost, a monk in meditation or an
angel making discreet visit to the man who invoked ?