Intro.. ...Back Draw... ..Along Poems.. ...More "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."