Chapter 13 Day off
- The rest of the book seems to be blank, but no. Every day a new chapter appears, which disappears as soon as I have read it. —Any news? - Alex asks. Today is Thursday evening and we are in the dining room, it is time for dinner. Alex drinks from his glass as usual and Patrick stands guard at the door, steady and silent as a statue. I asked Yulia to make me a salad and fried chicken, I've decided to stop wasting food. —The first chapter was a warning against the immortals and their harmful intentions against my well-being.
- Yoleandra gave me a few useful advises. She also prophesied that I will meet who ran me over very soon. - I report, with the greatest seriousness of which I am capable. Alex and Patrick look at each other. They do that a lot lately. They're probably plotting against me. I take a sip of water and continue. —The other ten chapters have been a kind of remembrance on the part of the Sorceress, she has a lot of nostalgia about her upbringing being free in her small village, the teachings of her mother who knew the "natural arts" of using different herbs to cure many ailments - That reminded me a lot of Aya.