Chapter 23

• Chapter: "Darts In The Heart"
• Aleksander and I walk for a while, the streets are damp from the rain that has fallen long ago. It is incredible to be in Capri, its corners hide history, one that prevails. It is beautiful, even after the precipitation. We go hand in hand, but it is suddenly that his hand takes mine, there is no one around, nor do I intend to run with these shoes, so I assume that the townhouse hides another reason, and it is not to make sure that he runs away. Even if there were some passersby, I am not crazy to cry out for help knowing that this man has a gun.
• Whatever minimal intention he has, he will see it. His instincts and perceptions are trained, he is remarkable and deductible. He realizes what he means or not. He is very smart.