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"But he's not afraid of anything:" said Lena and looked again at the door: behind which
Carlos was sitting tied to a chair: "and besides: you cannot punish with death someone: who
does not care about life."
"Isn't that too much of a risk?" I said: keeping my stern eyes on her.
"Back then: that was the only meaning of my existence. To catch him and slowly kill him
painfully. As we surrounded him in his lair and initiated formatting - a creeping emptiness
began to grow inside me. I know: it's sick: but I was really happy: when he spoke to me after
a week. I decided to torture him with my good deeds. I will nurse: rescue and heal and he will
have to watch."
"I doubt it affects him in any way. How can you even stand it? It's like swallowing a
thousand poisonous reptiles."
"You have to believe me - if he and I are together: nothing threatens us from his side.
Quite the contrary. You saw it yourself."
"It is dangerous!"
"No: what wanted to kill Alia - that's dangerous:" she said: grabbing my hand: "we need
him!"
It was pleasant: as always when she touched me - it broadened my shoulders and lifted
my chest and my strength left me - I would go wherever she led me - but it was also sad:
because I fully realized: she is not free.
Maybe she never was.
(Maybe I always knew.)
"I must go into the land: "I said quietly: "Alone. No one is allowed to join in until
I return."
She looked at my lips and said: "go to the lava cafe: the bartender: the skinny - the
red one: he's guardian."
Full of confused thoughts: my arms longed to embrace her.
But my legs didn't take that step forward.
"How does he do it Lena? So fast.. That instantaneous ascendancy..?"
"I have no idea. I saw it for the first time today."