Blind, dirty alley. Litters and stench. Corpse of a dog.
„What am I doing here ?!" asked Kane herself. „I should better go back… I have to act normal way, like I always had to."
She looked around. „But where, in the Hell, am I ?! My memory isn't as good as it was before some years… I am not so sure as I was. This dark alley doesn't look safely."
Suddenly heard Kane a well-known voice. „Ariel ?" asked she confusedly.
„Nice to meet you, Kane," smiled Ariel – one of the Azura's old "family". „I thought you were in Russia, weren't you ?"
„You're right, I was there. But than I came back here – this city is my home forever."
„You changed," stated Ariel. „Last time we meet had you said, that you hate it here."
Kane just smiled. „I did. That is why is it my home. But say me, what are you doing here ?"
„I am just looking for you, old friend," surprised Ariel her with this answer. „I wanna ask you some questions if you are interested."
Kane took a deep breath. „Fine then. But first, shall we go to some more pleasant place ? I don't like this blind alleys… they're like traps."
„Sure."
Florian and Noel were walking along the coast, when someone ran facing them, knocking them down. The unknown person was wearing like a Tuareg, that is all, what Florian remember.
„Noel, are you allright ?" asked he solicitously.
„Mmmaybe," whispered Noel, but he wasn't looking so. His head was going round and he felt so weak…
„Noel ? Noel !!" Florian was getting confused. What is with him ?
„…lorian ? Is it you ?" Noel was extremely agitated. What is going on ?
„Oh my God," breathed he silently, because Noel was unconscious. „I have to take you to a doctor, Noel !"
Florian took Noel in his arms and went back. He don't want to see Azura, but after all, he was foreigner in Morocco and Azura would maybe care. When Florian came back to the mansion, he was ready to beg.
This one is for Lnaen, who showed me, that love can hurt. Thank you for all the things you've done.