Therefore, ejected of the barouche O' Meiry couldn’t contain a frank laugh. He run under the barouche again and thanking the Lady , he run up to the corridors.
To avoid the intern cameras was easiest than avoid the exterior’s and he came without efforts in front of the Idaline’s laboratory door of but it was closed from  interior and the waherlïn heard people already approach.

_ Ida, open! Open! It is Lou. Idaline! He called, striking hard and harder.
_ Why would I do it! 3 months without any news about you, do you know the anxiety that you give me!
_ Ida! Open this blasted door!
_ I’m asking if I won’t let them find you
_ Idaline!

                              The noises of step and conversations become dangerously more closed. Lou begun to believe himself lost when the door opened brutally, a hand take and involved him inside without any care.

_ How did you enter the embassy!
_ Glad to see you in so good health, Ida, He said ironically, rubbing his ravaged arm with a grimace.
_ I try to contact you since nearly two months! Two months! They put to you in the Slaughter head register! You know what it means.
_ I don’t pass by the departure box and I don’t receive 20.000 “francs”, he answered with a great smile. Lady Kasan said that you will know who to give it, he added tightening the letter.
_ you met Lady Kasan?
_ She helped  me to enter, sighed it. And she put her foot on my ass, to eject me form the barrouche.
_ not astonish me, she has quickly understood who you are, she is an intelligent woman.
_ Hop! Don’t touch, he ordered really seriously dodging the foot of Ida.

                                   Still right for her age she catch him by the collar before he could deviate and involved him in another room

_ This time they will not be cool with you. Where did you put your nose for it?
_ But I always search where the other aren’t allowed, embassy pay me for that!
_ I do not know why they take the risk to eliminate you and to lose your data files,they probably have found an equivalent. I do not see other reasons for the moment
_ I am the only one!
_ Ah, that right! I would not contradict you on this point.
_ Why in your mouth that seems like a mockery?
_ Because it is one. Why do you come here now! It is madness.
_ You do not have idea of what occurs down there. Ida, the outcrops became insane. They become autonomous. I took a little bit of one.
_ You have taken all these risks to come saying that to me! Auguste works on it!

                                     Lou sat down a little further. Idaline knew him enough to know that he did not joke and that it was probably important  But she knew him also like a imprevisible and capricious person. She looked at his left arm, those equip with the brachial

_ It is broken. He said
_ What do you say? None never "broke"
_ I understood that the SAU sought me thanks to a rat that Auguste Feirn sent to me with a letter. I had to crossing the desert of Marech! I wanted to direct me with the brachial but each time I try to reach my data base I have hard headaches and near  to lose consciousness.
_ Ok, I’ll look at it  but while waiting to know  more, you go to the Anachron.
_ Hedera! Said he, astonished. He will never want somebody of the embassy.
_ However we will settle all, at his place. Gradually of course.
_ Hedera hates the embassies. I am not on capacity to enter there myself. You lost your mind! we will never enter to the Anachron!
_ I am on the bolster, some try to stop me so that the control of research is withdrawn to me, and it is only question of time before they put me in the slaughter head register too. And Hedera will not pose any problems Arkhel Kailhann is with him. He will plead in your favour. After all, you are friend if my memories are right.
_ the dragon is over there?
_ It is rather a good news, no? I know that you was worried for him since his disappearance.
                                   The waherlin took a chair and collapsed on the table. Idaline become calmer she took a chair and settled opposite him. Silence brutally fell between them, only punctuated by the beep from the machines of the laboratory.
The waherlin eyes closed half.
Idaline knew that these charges of murder would wound him deeply.
                                     he slept the eyes half closed and those seemed redder than usually, with time Idaline had been accustomed there without being able to put this characteristic on an unspecified ethnic membership. The waherlin affirmed to hold its eyes of his mother but hardly said more, she had died too early. Perhaps himself did not know more.
                                      He  pressed his head on his right arm, the left carrying the heavy one and thick brachial of the waherlïns, complex technico-organics. There where ended before the fold of the elbow, his skin was damaged and marked more or less  by deep scars, scars which he had made himself while trying to demolish the brachial.
It was Ida that had looked after it and saved him most of  time. His last attempt went back to several years but it was not excluded that the desire of trying again couldn’t takes him again, especially now that he was in the register. She left him sleeping while she examined his brachial.

                              A young man left an additional room of the laboratory and came close to Idaline, a young man with the fair short hair and slightly notched, with virile features and marked well.
The young man of the first rank which had made Joseï angry few hours earlier , He questioned her by his hazel nut eyes, through his safety glasses.
She beckoned to him to follow her a little further, towards a data-processing station.

_ You and Damia will discreetly lead him to Anachron, I will say that he caught me and that he took to you as hostages.
_ So, it is him, O' Meiry
_ Yes
_ He does not seems very well, perhaps we could hide him this night.
_ No, I do not believe Seyric, the camera in periphery surely noticed him, the analysis takes more time to them than those of the alley.
They will come here soon.