Saturday, January 27, 2007

Breakfast Cereal Market

"Franck Kaska" Chapter 5, Daniel Gindraux, 2003.

Chapter 5

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Frank entered the office in Logan. The poor stacking the pending reports on his desk, the pages and pages of stories to be deposited in the trash .- There was fire in funfair Queens? Franck drinking a horrible coffee from the dispenser .- A fire in Queens? I'll watch. The man made sure by consulting the web. New no indication of any endorsement, then he went to the canteen find the log of corn, returned the duck's nose in, questioned by a secretary from Queens native. Frank looked agitated hoping good news, but the inspector lingered, leaving the secretary explained by gestures of evidence. He returned a few minutes later, the mouth in the ass .- The carnival has closed its doors in 1985, following a fire that occurred overnight in the ghost train. A man died, he was a billionaire named Block, the father of the deceased. Afterward the family bought the park to close and built on the parcel a public garden. At that moment Frank wanted a beer, even a whiskey as the story was growing true, but now it became surreal, oversized, or harmful to their health and social rank. He borrowed the journal while his colleague consulted his archives. Moments later he palabras: - According to the police report at the time, when firefighters arrived at the scene of the accident, Mr. Block was lying on the ground, a stranger tried to revive him and this same man took the mess disappear. The police never found his mark. While Jack was printing the file and went to the photocopier, Frank took the opportunity to disappear. He soon found the street begged a taxi along the sidewalk, had to take his time and a few tens of minutes later he was heading to Queens, found the location of the night, paid its course to the park. After he resolves to eat a hot dog before a land filled with trees, benches and games for children. The small restaurant was moving to the café in Sri Lanka, but was fluent in English, in his place for almost fifteen years, this park for him had never ceased to exist and the trees that were consistent, climbed to the sky as amount normally souls to heaven after death. In short, Frank, that night, had hallucinations, period! When he returned to the hotel, he was inquiring at the front desk to find out if the taxi driver that night was working regularly for the hotel and the only response that nice and docile employee was administered to him a figure almost invented denouncing the number of taxis practicing their business in the area of Manhattan. In fact fifteen thousand taxis in New York had been identified by police that year. Better! Later he closed his suitcase, was entering a taxi back on the road towards the airport and three hours toward his plane took off towards Europe.
The next day, so on Thursday, Frank found the factory, so its chief, his secretaries and his place of work. The man had not slept well, relying constantly on the analysis too easy, or that the murder freak accident occurred twenty years ago in Queens. At nine o'clock it called his colleague. His man, he slept soundly, so we had one day to become prefect of Saint Pierre and Miquelon or even a colonel in the section of the GIGN .- So this trip to America? - A West nothing new! For the autopsy, did you any news? - A simple drowning, I almost want to close the case until his family Block does not show their little fingers. These billionaires! They do not protect themselves so bad in our society, I still do not have permission to launch an international mandate for research. Franck obscured the eyes of little Eva including her only pleasure at this time resided licking a series of stamped envelopes for overseas departments and territories. Wards a green cuddly redhead, skin and bones and freckles on all surfaces of his legs. For ten minutes, he was staring down toward the curse, namely either destination facial Kaska, or to that of Jean-Max, the bottom or colleague is simply to flower pots lined up along the window. - By cons, we forgot the key! - Note - We Have Forgotten the apartment Leonard Block .- Which? - One in Paris. In fact, they have two. We have put that of Umea. Just rent one .-! So Frank went back in the esteem of a marble well established. The man, facing the property, left his office a few seconds, returned with a warrant to draw as soon as possible .- I have the address. I go see the judge at eleven, we eat together at noon and we invest in two hours. This perspective is right for you? - It's perfect! In short, at that moment, Frank away from his path and soon ended her phone, stood up and called the redhead Zorra to drink coffee. A situation certainly funny because suddenly, between these two young characters, a filter of self-love took hold. A gas springs, the smell of hyacinths and imposed itself as a force separate them together in less than a mandatory one-quarter of a second in front of the coffee machine. The two things certainly did not look, but understood very well, they swallowed their coffee without worrying about minutes and drops lost, before a brave companion explained to fall in love .- They eat together noon? - Of course! - You're driving? - Always! - While I wait before unless quarterback Heard! Before returning to work, Frank was going to say hello to the central computer located in the basement. He borrowed a keyboard and free in this dusty cellar inhabited by some twenty officers as old as the first mechanical calculating machine, he requested more information about Umeå Kriten. The common name appeared, but the cons surname derived its origins from Sweden. While the computer contained forty billions of information, that - they found no trace of a certain family emigrated Kriten in the Peloponnese at the beginning of the century. As for the Block family, there was a small Polish emigrant landed in New York in 1919, a position Vendor sausages streets in 1920, married a Canadian in 1921, a child in 1922 and after a visit to Canada, realizing the potential this country's forest, on his return to New York, he opened a factory toothpicks, an employee and a recipe for $ 300 in 1923, five employees and $ 5,000 in revenue in 1925, eighty employees and four hundred thousand dollars in revenue in 1935, reaching in 1945 a revenue of thirty-eight million send in twenty dollars and three years to become the leading supplier of toothpicks U.S.. A great success that the elderly man, later passed to his son, who developed the business to transform it into an offshore company established as early as 1955, in over 85 countries, also the year when the man married a woman named Kriten girl, but with more pragmatic origins as the new wealthy a day spent her childhood in Alabama. Franck, facing the new, welcomed and even allowed to pat. The brave boy! The following Saturday, he returned to his mother home and eat a cassoulet could now tell his beloved bells and whistles of a full life. In short, during the ascension of the son, his parents died, his first son was born two years later and six after the second son. In 1965, when the company celebrated its three hundred million in sales, Ms. Block died after a terrible cancer. The businessman then continued to raise her two children alone without remarrying and twenty years later he also died in a tragic fire, while his company was preparing to celebrate its eight hundred million dollars turnover. According to calculations by the computer, both son inherited four hundred million dollars each, a sum which climbed naturally over the years and had now reached about five hundred million dollars per head pipe. Apart from the fact that the brother to Leonard, so Robert has lied about his wealth, no clue would emerge on the surface of the iceberg. The two brothers sold their shares via the stock exchange and Leonardo married some time later with Kriten Umea, a young model Greek traveler in New York, admired the man because she had almost the same physical characteristics his mother died during his adolescence. In short, a brief appreciation if we grant the perceived wealth in inheritance. Certainly, apart from this flood of information, Franck wondered at that moment in New York if he had affair with the wife to Leonard or his mother. Both possibilities converged into one point and strangely, this gentleman had evidently Block nothing to do with his life other than to marry his mother and then disappear without really leaving an address. As for his bank account, Franck calculated very quickly the amount available each month. In fact, if Frank spent only the interest received, the provision would amount to eight hundred thousand dollars each first month or more explicitly to twenty five thousand dollars each early morning. So just a small stipend which required certainly the two small Kriten to review the life according to a code of conduct appropriate in principle to women eager for enjoyment and recursive standardized. Afterwards, Frank went back find his office, added back five pages in his file, drank a glass of water at the fountain and just before noon, leaving his seat and went down meekly to the car park below. The poor little secretary was parking his car in the fourth basement and furthermore, the pimping engulfed between two pillars of sight and especially in the middle of an area blackened by the lack of light. As if this were small Ema enjoy every moment of rape perpetrated odious by one of its department heads! Pale red, but his coach kept the road. This little lady also forgot to close its doors and Frank took the opportunity to settle. Leather seats sprayed Drunken nights watered Paris. Time to open the ashtray, check the mileage, the oil level and Ema managed to evade an officer too pretentious to let go and eat with the young factory worker. - You waiting long? "- Five minutes! She was setting up its legs against the clutch, inspected with the help of her makeup mirror parking .- We eat where? - A Eiffel Tower .- Are you serious? - This is no less inviting. Women starting up, went up the stage as fast as the main elevator .- So it's a business dinner? - Almost! But do not worry, you're the welcome here. The car was leaving the parking lot, turn onto the avenue, accelerated free space between each .- Who is it that calls? - A friend .- It is rich? - Influencing! - Already? - Yes already, I met him this week. Otherwise I never pulled strings. Ten minutes later, the little lady's feet to the floor, succeeded in the Champ de Mars. His spiky hair under his peeling red, freckled envenomed Franck to regard as perhaps his potential wife, two small pile of carrots, with a new car stuck on the rear window sticker FC Sochaux and a small house in the countryside, a decision that was appropriate perfectly skilled in all circumstances, despite his prejudices about the charming hostess who was surely about to celebrate its five hundredth males. A vision that also, do not disrupted. The car parked, the two people borrowed the grass to reach the columns of the Eiffel Tower. The elevator, the view of Paris and photographed a thousand times the restaurant. Lux for a certain young man who, by announcing the major man found the face of Umea, the rabbit skin coat remodeled by Gucci gold diamond bracelets, a husband behind, black suit signed Pouring and wondering about his last visit to this place, namely with a slave telling him her love every second financial .- Mr. has already happened, it awaits you at the table in the back, facing the windows. The charming Inspector Pixar did not skimp when it came out eating his snack, he had also booked one of the best restaurants in the square. A lovely view over the Seine Indian markets and the Anglo-Japanese tourists. He also married redundancy wearing a gray suit on his hands cut flour by a refugee in Pakistan. Over another character with him. Franck thought at first to see the minister of defense, but just to shake his grip, he turned his consciousness until later because the man, for a week, stamped with the unemployment office. A bizarre case, bribes, abuse of confidence, a mansion and several diversion of funds to a Panamanian company .- Your wife? - No! My secretary. Despite the vagaries of life, this person does suffer not, even though he turned quickly to the little redhead. A mischievous and natural courtesy worthy of a dismissal in law, with a bonus ten years at the Ministry of Overseas Territories, five years to the Secretariat of Defense and ten years to fund compensation for disabled and disabled war veterans, in short, a beautiful estate successes. Besides, he did not blush and momentum behind its cozy, elegant and calculated its universal bonhomie, he was smiling in no hurry to spread his wealth, which, according Kaska, evaluates to twelve million dollars. Inertia acquired in less than twenty years since, again according to its approximation, man born in Bron and her success did not call into question his pedigree .- News of America? Before answering, he persisted in looking through the window, the area of defense muffled by the breeze, the roofs of houses, the passers-by walking their dogs along the docks, came three lenses properly aligned, the three bands The deemed unbreakable porcelain plate and a napkin signed a white bright blue .- The America! On the Western Front. His brother, his major man and his lawyer have no news and this obviously small fry do not concern .- We are therefore faced with three potential suspects .- Maybe! The U.S. agent keeps an eye on, I hope many more besides, but I do not however implying by that a causal blatant their shares may lead us to stare at the culprit. Certainly, Franck spoke eloquently, looking for his words deep in his thoughts, his memory of visiting some words used in the current commitment, the words composed by the greatest writers and duties previously held in grammar aside by the whims of life. But this faith seemed for the moment to be wasted, because the former minister was jealous of brilliance in defying the timidity of the girl and no concern in this case completely absurd to his will. By cons, Pixar does not budge unless a ferocious appetite, besides, he already commanded wine, a bottle last vintage, at the same time asked the origin of the giant squid. The woodcock came from Russia, a beautiful mechanical forty centimeters long. He also took advantage to ask the assembly if a belligerent wanted to follow him in his quest. But this time the three guests prefer amined the menu of day, namely a cocktail Lamb chops, wrapped in a sauce with noodles mahogany. An entry in quite satisfactory for the stomach to Kaska .- In Gstaad, nothing new? - I allowed myself to Swiss police on the spot. The brave are pleased to participate in an international affair, they also promised me to reveal myself the total assets of the family in their country .- credit cards, new? - They live with twelve credit card Eight for him and four for his wife. According to the U.S. agency, the couple did not spend a sub since leaving Argentina. The last statement comes from the Sheraton Buenos Aires. Pixar obviously loved this power involved in the money, this world of wealthy and big expenses. Besides Frank wondered who was paying the bill, he suspected the taxpayer, this cow endless, carefree secret accounts of the nation and expenditure by proxy for him to make some of its legal services at that time, did made not even notice. Afterwards, the former minister, the former inmate or former roommate Bernard Tapi, was silent and left the girl alone. This good sister certainly did not remain at least until more of this character as a journalist for a prestigious judge. Kaska even read in his eyes, attention, a matter to conclusion, just an illusion, a passage in his life or a story to tell her friends and her children twenty years later, as though the politico is moved further into its free time for moving target jaywalkers in charge of a momentary glory. It was also used for wine, food trays, the four lads ate their fill and drank freely. Pixar ordered a second bottle, palabras about his chances of being promoted to the first division level office, already imagined in an apartment of two hundred square meters on the Avenue Foch, the watchdog and the car parked outside. A bright red Mercedes registered to seventy five children behind to file every morning at the private college. His wife always right, the credit card as a token of friendship and art shop as a new portfolio. Joy in every home, then wondered Franck him and his game console planted in front of the TV portion. At two hours, engulfed the dessert, the four characters said goodbye. Pixar had said anything concrete and the Minister, by embracing small, seemed to confirm a more pragmatic and vindictive against a small red flame red. An appointment in nightclub smelled boiled resolution in only three acts, namely the approach, and the final confirmation, as the firmament of success of political, social and moral. Of cake! They parted at the bottom of the foot of the Eiffel Tower, Pixar took his guest to his Laguna black, parked in a space reserved for the disabled and Frank took the opportunity to pick up her beautiful arm, a short walk over the fields to accelerate digestion .- Come, let's go south garlic, I need to make my needs .- I wait outside .- No, follow me. Frank took off early on a whim doubtful, but it still does not respond, he could be persuaded and followed her man as if time had come for a Sunday drive. Three steps allowed access to robust bedrooms including an old tile gray filled every wall. As calm as a place reserved only for municipal employees. A fence brick red purple, crackled through time, freeze, thaw, heat, sun and cat pee people suffering from acute stomach. As the daughter followed her, the transposing Kaska, invited him to a new exploration, penetrated in a firm by forcing him to not comply with certain reservations. But the little understood quickly and authorized him to engage a gear. Besides, she shut herself the door behind her, feeling therefore unusable for its public service. At that moment, Frankie disappeared into a trance for its unusual curriculum and also for its age, this person stole a sly look and took her to the original sin in the beheading with the sword of King Arthur. This little sweet lifted her skirt, lowered her panties and spreads her legs as easily as a patient at the gynecologist Hollywood stars and the Queen of England. Freckles ablaze around his crotch, calves and a tight mouth tender, stared with a smile castigated, almost misleading. The tigress does not budge under his shirt to dismiss him and to drop his pants. A special affection in the cloister enslaves a dark parlor for speaking in hushed tones for generations of flies that have built this tower. The rising sun of Japan to California sunset, persisting beyond the frenzy, his feat of feverish modest man. The clash of civilizations, cultures, dependencies and commonalities often marked by objects as simple as the belt transmission and gear. The woman kissed him without embarrassment, is staring and finally exposed his true side, the bitch who was hiding behind her complexion noisy. She was talking to her lower stomach, licked extensively, then stood up in front of its redness and temperament. A tigress with a stomach filled with gazelles .- You know very well, here you do not reap the fruits of your success! You're itching to find the source, so the key is elsewhere. Explode! Would you! Push yourself in the bowels of simplicity, this research easier solution regrettable that enjoy. As if you asked me, you voice is not my purpose to bring forth with thee - What? - What? The girl was talking, but insisted nevertheless appreciate his corpulence, she licked her hair without budge. His tongue became impregnated with saliva, a thickened layer palatalized, turning gently to the acrid. The taste, the smell was still exporting! - You do not come to cause this? - No! I do not. She grabbed his pants, the puckered down. According to his word, the little lady did not result in the act, but nevertheless denied not open his big mouth, small cuddly soft, cool in the gums, she said gladly have said nothing concrete, or even result. A booming voice, swallowing words deaf, verbs with acid, inhibited elixir, reasoning aside for his own temperament and Kranck, no homework early in scope. So the great mystery! An hour later, the couple found the office. The girl left the hearing and Kaska asked his boss. Captain Raboud digesting ingested three Chinese dishes in thirty minutes, read the news when his young first settled in front of office .- Can I go to Gstaad tonight? - Granted! I'll reserve a room at the Hotel Post. Time to gather his belongings and Franck found the bus stop closest to the office. A ticket and departure from the apartment of the deceased. In fact the poor guy came back to square one without even going through the "Start" as a comfortable apartment was waiting in front of the Champ de Mars. While he found the Eiffel Tower, but since the decision sixty-nine he had to practice a hundred steps to reach a building stuffed with mischief, as huge stones supports the privilege and flowery balconies to feed the whole family of the gardener. A police officer guarding the main entrance. He came, obviously, just settle, because any kind of grub dragged around, as is usual at each position according to the Oriental and African embassies. A quiet man as puny as sterile, quiet and serious, guarding the entrance to the manner of a concierge at the playground of an elementary school on a beautiful Wednesday afternoon .- The Inspector Pixar's inside? As expected if the man! - The section of the GIGN has just left, the inspector is Pixar still up there with his men. In the fifth .- Thank you. The hall remained calm and had not been invested by the concierge. A place so clean that one could be tempted to light a candle or request to the terminal two at sweeper service. Frank climbed to fifth by the stairs, knock on the door. Thirty seconds later an officer intervened .- It is occupied Pixar? - Come in! Pixar was waiting, saw him from the lounge. A vault of rustic furniture purchased at high prices at bazaars luxury near Montsouris park and a beautiful American stove are sold three times the price discounters Montrouge .- There one! - Documents? - My men are looking for. - The female clothes? - I do not know, must go! - Come - go! In front of this space, the two men wondered how people could live in such a setting. Cadastre certifying an apartment of six hundred square meters, including a pool of eighty square meters, a gym and a billiards room. A set so elegant that the two officers stared as if they roamed the halls of a museum of decorative art. Style furniture for knickknacks and memories of distant voyages offered symbolic gifts by relatives much richer than themselves. Symbolism surpassing the reality of the worker, a life saved by the power and recklessness against this small nation, they rubbed the company but not pay them at the cost of capital .- The wedding gifts. - A good package, two thousand guests were invited to their weddings on the island of Rhode, what whitening our local small weddings in the dining rooms of Seine Saint-Denis. They reached the bedroom, a delicate blend of wood and sturdy chipboard. Several cabinets, drawers and oak four poster bed in a precarious banality .- dresses! A good fifty .- She lives well .- Just this apartment! In short, the two men discovered a cell of no great importance on their vests and Franck, ten minutes later, the group bowed and withdrew. He found the open air with his mercy and walked quickly to the bus stop. Time to spin some home collecting rags and not ironed man off again towards the station. During his journey his mind wavered between recklessness of this young woman and intolerance of these wealthy families, thrown into a world where all their practices were acquired by the law. One day he read an article, albeit written by a leftist, noting The disproportion between the capital needed for the economy and the capital reserved to the fluctuation. He took a dark forest as an example, two thirds belonged to the wealthiest and third was used for public purposes, therefore the proper functioning of the economy, so the wages, taxes, investments and pensions, the mill of the wafer more accurately. To go further, if an employee received one hundred dollars, on a larger scale, the calculation is deduced to a hundred billion humans spent as needed, paid his taxes and his property, the distribution was spread to various offices, shops and Manufactures finally, at the end of the year, a result of ninety eight dollars. Moreover, despite the diversification of the use of his money ended two dollars in the pockets of big money. So as a gross disproportion in early next year, the man could receive only ninety eight dollars for his work as two dollars vanished into the coffers of offshore companies. So if the state did not want to return to ninety percent of its population to the status of slaves after five years of operation, its obligations to the needs of resident employees by making each year the famous two dollars to regain the number one hundred. But this problem to emerge needy left another altercation in the economy, increasing the starting value of this property, the result does not amount to one hundred dollars, but one hundred and two dollars, two dollars from the second year subject to investment, greater profitability based on interest and interest-based work, so that the worker simply. In short, a completely unbalanced power relationship because the fortunes grew louder every year and every year that the worker could settle for less in relation to his fortune, So basically a flat terrain and, after renting an apartment and a quick credit, and finally to complete a health office and a cabbage soup. The end of the beans as to force the millions earned by the rich reduced the little people to return to the time of the whip. The homecoming, this once where everyone understood that a single economy remained on this earth is sometimes called capitalism, communism or feudalism, but we lived in a persistent rash. It was in Switzerland on the road in Gstaad, in the caboose of the train mountain, he realized the misery of his person. Because even if he had half read Being and Nothingness by Sartre, he wondered if his life did not argumentative sense. As if a very charitable soul offered her first class tickets, apartments in each corner of the world, the price of a five star as trifles of fulfillment and a bank account fed regularly. He imagined this life, luxury, counted the number of hobbies to pursue, the number of countries to explore and the number of women able to meet, but even if his dream was never turned off, he did not forget all its festivals and galas organized just for their beautiful eyes, wild nights that while everyone is used to organize once in his life at first marriage, celebrations and social gatherings immemorial certainly opportunities to soak their livers strain of pure alcohol. He then asked if all the wealthy in their homes, walked through the meander of the alcohol. A small glass of whiskey to drink, to drive, just one for the road. At night he arrived in this small mountain village drowned in the cold, stalls still burning in the depths of a valley, rain sleet, drizzle, residential cottages closed for the fall, an empty street, that a small street as expensive a shop facing the Rue de la Paix.

Thursday, January 4, 2007

Can Implantation Bleeding Be Heavy With Twins

"Franck Kaska" Chapter 4, Daniel Gindraux, 2003.



Chapter 4 The next day he moved into his quarters to seven hours. Man wanted to work. In fact he spent completing the entry form at reception, he qualified himself as special agent, the questionnaire was no indication anything specific about his exact title in the company and the man was not lying too rarely zany storytelling to electronic secretary in charge of entries and exits in the building. Besides, she also managed earnings and the curriculum could not be required unless a well-paid regular wages. When he went back, exit the elevator, his head, so brave, called out from his office. Of glass clean the questioning, being able to observe the world in the blink of an eye .- You go to New York! The ticket and address are there before. The brave phoned relied on the gestures. For Franck, a ticket was a lot of things he had never been in the U.S. and even less in New York, so it was only a word .- Go, you read your instructions on the plane. Was so! The flight was scheduled for ten hours, then Frank lost no time, he left his employer, emptied his drawer to pick up his unique record and twenty minutes later he went home to remember her passport. A new one hour and twenty minutes he found the Paris airport for ten hours and ten hostess offered him to fasten his seat belt in the cell of the first classes. The man had never flown before and apprehension towards the fairgrounds disenchanted person to climb the big wheel, but after that he served the champagne he felt better and quickly subsided to blithely option of the mist that misrepresent valiantly his beautiful City of Light. In essence he almost fell asleep, but his hostess special, a little red mid-forties, gave him his case in his courses when, twenty minutes later, she placed in front of his person as the meal tray lined with a feast Givaudiènne. This woman should have easy twenty-year career and especially after her flight to the call by his first name, a notification very important because he realized at that moment that her neighbor was none other than Karen Mulder himself. Finally a brief comment in his life of public housing. This blonde with very fine lines swallowed his meat without reproach. But even if the flight was to last only six hours, Kaska, at the end of the meal, instead of attacking her in fatal home, went back to work by opening the file. His leader ordered to consult the police networks and especially U.S. to interrogate the Butler Family Block. A two-day trip, a hotel room on Broadway Avenue and address of the family lawyer, finally alone! Further the flight ended in packed Whisky offered by the same host. She even let him in passing his phone number. This good saying it, took a rich heir to the Kaska in the throes of adolescence, short she wanted to fuck with it easier. Arrived in New York, Frank bowed his traveling companion, without asking the time and sped by reference to the station taxi rank. The city offered so far nothing interesting that a haze of black and gray corridors of airports. In fact, according to Jean-Paul Sartre, nothingness. An Afro-American, as usual, he picked up his gym bag or travel, Frank showed him the finger as the street name in his notebook and searched the taxi man set off. The inside of his old car reeked of waste oil such as Uncle Tom Bourg en Bresse, and everything this just to say that the cars were all alike. The route led him on the highway bypass and a suburb waking head in the smog, and always with the same procession of workers arrested by police for routine control, the vents in the case of balloons alcohol acute and mines asleep at the wheel. But the most compelling in history, left the city by depraved huge abandoned buildings, with the passage of the brand new neighborhoods and industrial areas devoid of production. The myth renamed by corrosion, and forget the cold, and served only by Metros colored to look like chills and unmarked cars hurtling at full speed, the traffic lights lit like Christmas trees .- Are you loving NY? It was the driver, finishing his breakfast. Loaf of bread with butter and jam a finger flavored with strawberry .- Yes, I'm doing! After the car crossed the suspension bridge overlooking the passage between Brooklyn and Manhattan. Decor certainly better for the view, because Frank could finally see what he dreamed of since I was young, namely the buildings of the big apple. Towers looming out of sight and admittedly crowded by huge billboards reminding him Whenever a consumer product he used in his everyday life. A salvo for his emotion, since the time he aspired to present there, he finally tasted behind his window, the fruit dry solid spanned. Later branched off the car, crossed several large blocks, even found himself a brief moment, in a traffic jam overlooking Madison Square easily and after two hours of driving, the man stopped in front of a building as Opulent a fortress. This character, as calm as a dead tree, asking him not to hang out. Frank paid him also, and importantly, a tip ten dollars. Armed with his business, he then crossed the huge central corridor, climbed to the forty second floors, and stood, legs weighed down by the trip, the secretary of the family lawyer Block .- Take a seat! The lawyer is pronounced with a slight accent of Quebec. A bearded, quarantine, a sporty look, his neck heavy with universal success and certainly a lawful registration Rotary Club corner .- You want a juice, a glass of water? - No, thank you! Should not suffer from agoraphobia to live in this place. His furniture surely represented his Canadian pride, as their volumes appeared not to enter the gates to normal templates, but by no means the cons were not taking the burden on stretched whose windows looked out on the eighteenth Avenue and its traffic foolish humans .- Me, I'll still serve me a small glass mango juice, my little indulgence. The man got up, opened the door of his bar, is served. A cute fish he said, the man with the back straight, the word on the lookout, ever cigarette, that sport a glass of wine every four days and not one gram of sugar supplement. In short, the perfect success. All he needed more than his wife's lover, an inspection of the leading tax law in bankruptcy personal drugged a girl and calling him a former secretary of butter for his silence. Briefly, after .- What brings you here? - Yesterday morning we found a dead man lying in the Paris apartment of Mr. Leonard Block. In principle, lawyers do not let themselves be surprised by the death of others .- I was not aware. Who is it? - We seek to know .- So it's not my client, Mr. Block! - No. The description does not match. - You find signs of a break, fights? - No! No .- How did he die? - By drowning in the bathtub. The man was already taking notes, asked the family file Block to his secretary through the intercom .- According to the valet of Mr. Block in New York, Ms. and Mr. Block are missing for six months .- It is customary among the billionaires. Besides, it looks .- We are looking nonetheless. You know where are they? His word is tarnished in any way the mood of the place. Franck, celebrating his second day of work, just wanted to go straight into the heart of the matter. The lawyer did not answer, his secretary filed the case before him, replied by leaping, as it was preparing for his evening pipe .- Can you tell me if your client has family and that is what runs the company? The thinking being, but to please his host returned to the file .- no longer heads the company. The majority of the shareholding was sold ten years ago to a company. The fortune was divided between two brothers .- The second brother, he lives in the area? - He lives near here .- Who has the fortune of Mr. if he dies? - I am not able to tell you the secret of my profession prohibited. In short, apart from his silence, nothing new. His client could disappear, the lawyer found himself with work for six months, then life could avert his fate, he was laughing, visibly fighting his boat's air port and Sunday preparing to be brave. He indicated, however, address the brother, asked him to report any new developments in the investigation and thanked him as he finished his juice. Twenty minutes later Frank found that street crowded. At the corner of two avenues he pointed his gaze to further its vision, reverting to its margin preconceived idea that this city could provide, but even if he was expecting the worst and disorder, he went gently into account that population gave less Mine she claimed. People were passing, passing away, trying to differentiate themselves from each other, but the finale were as alike as two drops of water. One wing of eloquence in the other turmoil from a position of any uneven and every time disproportionate. In short, a population of all possible ways, inevitable. Franck crossed an avenue, he was visiting, had to say hello to the brother of the missing link, but even if a persistent cold prevented the joy of the body, the charm still present, then he took the opportunity, would blaze like a tightrope walker. A second avenue, several buildings and suddenly, almost clear of this mess, this flood of humans, a tender face seemed to recognize that Franck, pulling out. The girl gave the impression of waiting for the bus or the lover who never comes, his black hat floated lightly on a jacket provided by a fashion designer, handbag leather dark brown boots with heels and a lengthened look placid, whimsical trend. Kaska could not do otherwise that going against him .- Hi! Do you remember me, we lived in the same neighborhood in Paris. The horn attacked the greatest playboys of the planet, in this setting Massimo Gargia was lacking, the doctor fails to dredge the bullying, because the girl looked at him as soon as an old lover for a night returned spinster .- What is the lawyer to tell? At this time Frank realized that the girl was waiting. Her complexion white smile and the banning of his coldness was playing hawk night, she could also cry as his charisma seemed frozen .- That's you, madam? The man was speechless, because the girl knew him and worse, it was to be followed because she might know a lot about his person .- Come lunch, it's too cold outside. The lady was surely reserved a table in a small snack twenty meters away because it was the only free table in this place. Style restaurant where the fries filled all minds. A place bold, yet folds of life. The beautiful graciously sat down and unbuttoned his coat so capricious a glimpse under a wool sweater, surely a body cast to perfection. Cold hands, nails purple and black coffee desire .- I do not understand anything. How is it that you know me? His cold stare and did not change its placid beauty. A bit of resemblance with Isabelle Adjani, eyes blue on white matte .- It tells you nothing ? - No! The language of wood .- The hypocrisy! - Your husband, where is he? What is the identity of man found in your Paris apartment? - Learn perhaps Interpol. Do your homework. As for my husband, I'll try to see .- So you have no idea of the identity of the corpse? - No. The server sits between two, the wife just ordered a coffee, man, despite his hunger heavy, concentrated solely on the subject and even commanded .- .- Sorry I return. But the imposing presence of his wife drove to an indictment and bridled interlude required his presence in the depths of his seat. Eva actually rose and quickly left the place to join the firm. Two minutes later the server deposited the cup on the table. Franck, in his pride, waited a few moments, for minutes and with impassable, as seen, bystanders pressed by cold and stress. Later, after eight minutes, Frank decided to get up. He felt this pressure and this misfortune fall on him, walked to the bathroom, opened the door for women and went very quickly that the place resembled the Arizona desert. The little lady had indeed played tricks reserved to the last class and the biggest of the big blue. Then he retraced his steps, found even the emergency door, the service alley full of garbage and dirty walls, just a glance away before the attacker discern a voice from behind .- What are you doing here? It was the cook. Each time the door opened, the kitchen was informed. Frank then asked if it was the second time he was moving and clearly confirmed that the man had just bother him at midday. Afterwards, Kaska found his table, drank his cup, still controlled the menu, ate without a priori and thirty minutes later left the place, carrying the mantle of the beautiful lady. As the girl had disappeared, he had nothing more to wait there, then, before running off to the U.S. agency, he went to the residence of the brother, he lived not far away and walking toward the spot Franck asked the same question regarding the so-called remote distances from each central point is that America was in its fabrications. In short, a tiny town because all the addresses seem to converge in one place. The man lived in a cozy little old building near Central Park. In the twenty fifth floor more accurately. In the middle of the afternoon, Robert Block could not be present, but in principle, as the man was not working and a persistent cold reigned over the city, the chances of success are inflated. Three strokes of bells and the door unlocked with reluctance. A tiny head, mine apart, the legs, arms and a bathrobe hanging wet. Being out of the shower, he had to finish the night with shots of whiskey galore as his charm turned pale with fear, he lacked the same time, an employee at Madame Claude at the bottom of the sofa to accompany him to spend his money .- Want? Frank handed him his badge. Robert let him pass and then reluctantly asked him to settle the living room couch. The apartment is two hundred square meters, maybe more. The show, as a rustic Parisian apartment of the seventh district, measured fright nights gargantuan millionaires in the decline. The coffee table had been invested with bottles of champagne just consumed or emptied long ago. But cons smell very sober reigned, an index showing significant ongoing maintenance of the place by nice Puerto Rican working five dollars an hour. In this place, a woman stood in the name of Ana, she was watching television while sipping caviar not fresh his bathrobe in the saddle, hardly greeted him, but nevertheless allowed him to sit beside him. The man was poor .- In what honor? - I come from Paris. Yesterday the criminal police discovered a corpse in the Paris apartment of your brother. Since we try to discover his identity and we are also looking for your brother to inform it .- Why? It is not at home? - We can not reach him. At last, he was in Argentina .- I know he went there, six months ago. Since then I have not heard from him. Robert settled in front of him, side by cons, the girl seemed not to understand French .- So, in summary, my brother has disappeared and a body was found in his apartment in Paris .- .- Absolutely You tried to his chalet in Gstaad at his villa in Miami and his villa in Cannes .- Yes .- No one is this? - No. In fact, yesterday the police had taken the Cannes garden of the house by storm, employees of the Palace maintained his chalet in Gstaad and confirmed to be in possession of an empty house. He left the villa in Miami, the federal police had to take a walk during the day .- In principle your brother is he informed of his travel? - Sometimes. We see on average three times a year. Once during the summer in Miami, once before Christmas and once at our bank in January to define the sum of our monthly annuity payments. The man smelled of cocaine visibly. All his pecuniary resource was spinning in the hands of his dealer. He used a new fruit juice .- You know, our lives do not look alike. My brother travels a lot and I prefer stability. Moreover, for proofs, in ten years I have increased my monthly income by thirty percent while, he remained at the original amount. Yet he perceives hundred eighty thousand dollars a month. That will tell you. He managed to spend this amount each month .- It would certainly more than he has debts! Franck attempted humor and his companion was even smiling. Because he had just unveiled a very important secret, that his fortune. A simplistic calculation that Kaska hurried quickly to resolve. In fact, if Leonard Block perceived interest rate by three percent per year, its capital amounted to seventy five million dollars and that of his brother to ninety million dollars .- The purpose of your life is to reach one hundred million dollars to to be included in the hit parade of the largest fortunes in New York. The man smiled again. A laugh alcoholic living in utter amazement. Franck returned to his onions .- The wife of your brother. You see it often? - Twice a year, no more .- You like it? - I have nothing against it .- It is extravagant? - Like a woman. This time Kaska smiled .- Do you have seen these past six months? - No! I know she has followed in Argentina. In short, Kaska did not have much thing to ask. He just wanted to know how the daughter cost him, but this connection was not proper .- Before you leave, then I ask their numbers schedular? - I have no idea, we use our phones. Ten minutes later he left the place. The man offered him a glass of champagne and caviar bread. This stingy life could afford. Leonard Block lived ten feet away. An elongated building with a height much less complicated than others. An apartment to twelfth floors, a massive front door, a doorbell. His valet, at this time, had to work, gathering dust in case the host would be able to find his house. The five bell spécifièrent embarrass some of the master Home cousins back in the salon uniform .- Hello good sir, you must be Igor? A tall blond, sickly-looking slave, imposed itself with parsimony. The being would have the same age as his master, a handsome, certainly the lover of Madame and Monsieur same time .- You want? - Can I enter? Remember me yesterday, we spoke by phone. He imposed his card, pushed him, forced him to admit almost .- As I told you, my master is not yet return Igor .- Come, do not play the slave. Franck did not scruple, entered directly into the show, asked the host to shut the door .- Does Madame go already? - Mr. and Mrs. left for six months. The show featured the appearance of a football field. Six large windows facing Central Park, four televisions, eight sofas, five fireplaces and two armchairs, enough heat around the globe .- How many are there in this room furnished? - Twelve rooms, kitchen included. This servant of all moments saw himself docile, dared not refuse the visit, as if this stranger would be afraid for his work permit he did not have. He asked her to follow him, offered him the kitchen, the dining room, gym, office, sir, spare rooms and finally, the bridal chamber. A calibrated space for a love too full, a king bed wrapped in a cloth of satin azure, two more couches and behind a door to a room used only for storing clothes evening ma'am. There still remained the bathroom pink mahogany twenty square meters. A large tub of clean water as a rock and a liter bottle of perfume surely offered by Uncle Tom .- Your room. Where is she? The servant replied in the presence of some acrimony. He asked her to follow him. In fact, he had no apartment, but just a small maid's room right inside the apartment. He opened the door almost shamefully. A relaxation of five square meters holding a cabinet, a sink, a small table and a single bed. A woman too, if found, the poor patient sitting on the only chair in the square. A little girl of eighteen years ago, defeated look, looking frustrated and freckles on his nose .- Come, you two! Let us install the show, we'll be much better. The small, punishable followed not too ashamed, but against the other, was transformed into nicely poissard runaway never claimed two cents to someone throughout his life. The group settled down in front of the television and Franck start without rancor .- You live here as a master for six months. Is not it? - Yes sir! - Where are you from? - In Ukraine .- Do you have a work visa? - No .- How did you meet your employer - An announcement, New York .- How long ago? - Fourteen years .- How they pay you your salary? - by bank transfer, all the months .- You happened to travel with your employer - not you ever .- know his cell number? - Not On .- Madam, have you seen these last six months? - No .- Are you sure? - Yes, I'm sure. After Frank was not nothing more to ask. His imagination certainly do not faint, but the atmosphere seemed so real, it still stunned about the beauty of this young woman. This brave Igor paid to slingshot him certainly made it clear that he was the squire and despite the ethics of the inspector, the girl does not take offense at all, she lit even television and asked his master s leave to press an orange juice, enough to address all social systems existing in the world existing. Fifteen minutes later the man walked into the U.S. agency. The office was not located very far west, a large building opposite the dock of placarded France and Norway. Fifty floors s'épatant manage approximately fifty four thousand missions per year. At the reception, Frank asked his counterpart, Jack Logan, a small lean thirty years, raised by his mother to fresh corn and oats in the very place of the cotton fields of southern Alabama .- I expected you sooner! The two men met for the first time. The office of the U.S. stood if the twelfth floor, a small square in the middle of the pool. He was wearing a white shirt, strongly resembling those of narcissistic bankers living in the same place as him on this planet. He also invited to sit beside him, a small seat as thin as the thickness of his office .- As you requested, the Miami Police invests in the field of Mr. Block and obviously nobody 'was present at the scene. Frank had to answer .- So apparently, Mr. Frank is, or Miami, or Paris, or New York or in Gstaad or Argentina. His wife too, for now still no news. The man wrote down his last wishes directly to their computer. He still controlled the question marks over the evidence and returned to his host .- For what specific reasons did you come to America? Mid-fig, Frank did not conspire to generate a diplomatic dispute between him and this little guy just arrived in the workforce, then it did not bother the superfluous .- In this case our services have a dead, two missing persons, a lawyer who knows nothing, a brother who does not see his family and a domestic worker who enjoys an empty apartment. So, for starters, I suggest check if one of these cases did not accidentally traveled to Europe last four weeks. The boy took note of that elemental essence. He proposed to deepen the topic concerning the inclinations of the three characters still exist and he even offered to install surveillance cameras in the small apartment of Leonard Block. Frank could be satisfied. Jack later filed before the hotel, also invited to dinner that evening in the city and Frank accepted his offer. The hotel offered one thousand eight hundred rooms with all comforts. His room was at the twentieth floor if, thirty meters square, a double bed, TV, fridge and a view of an avenue. A twenty hours Jack invited him to a small restaurant offering Haitian Creole cuisine specially reserved for shuffleboard New Yorkers. On site Mr. Logan retraced its path, including a teenager, his school, he entered the service and its transfer to New York. A story that lasted three hours, including coffee and liqueurs. He then left to his hotel and wished him good return to France. But at the reception that Frank remained on site castigated as a hotel employee had him reveal all its facets .- Your wife is here. It took the key to your room. A few minutes later the man knocked at his door. A woman certainly beautiful, it opened. The stewardess, in short his long career, taking habits with men she wanted. The hotel's bathrobe wrapped on his white fur, this poor woman was visibly stunned by any lovesick .- I have ever eaten. We made love quickly, I have to get up at five tomorrow morning. Afterwards, Franck showered with this delightful forties. She also took the opportunity to wash his host with the help of a foam generating soap Sensual and clear, also enjoying lower parts of his body to slide and rub his hands to the best of him. The shower over, Frank brought his lovely manager directly in the bed, kissed her merrily at will. A fleeting love, reserved for people in a hurry and used to this gesture. Two people practicing the movements of reproducing almost random ways and in maintaining their activities, the obligation to bodily sensations such as power over others to try this move whenever a situation requires it or a place may restrict to lend. Love as a souvenir, as it so. Two hours later Frank went to sleep, but just deep sleep expired, a ringing phone interrupted. He woke up, took down. At the other end, the voice almost become almost annoying to Umea intervened in the distance .- You have to report? - No, I ask you to leave right away to the amusement park on Long Island. Please go to see the ghost train. Of course she did not linger at no other explanation. In five minutes and four hours sounded Frank decided to move without thinking too much towards the site. He dressed mechanically, and forbore not to wake his guest. Ten minutes later a taxi took her to the heady show. Driving, a driver sleeping as deeply as his beautiful hostess, led him without question. They crossed the streets almost deserted, only borrowed for the occasion by garbage trucks and cleaning. Later, they crossed a portion of the Atlantic Ocean on a bridge very strangely silent, joined Queens, a few streets near the docks and got the car stopped. The man at the wheel, then turned to Kaska .- Should I stay here? - No, thanks! In fact, as the festival fair slept, the atmosphere of the place in this quiet evening, seemed doubtful and worrisome. But Frank never forgot his petard, and with his right arm, he never imagined one day return to the left. When the taxi back to the center, Frank fled to his cap and walked toward an eventual service entrance. He skirted the wall painted by graffiti and then found himself near the docks, and without, of course, foresee the space of an enclave. Then he tried to watch the place for a geographical created by his own imagination, but to force, he soon realized the way, so he walked towards the edge of the platform and climbed quickly over the rail extension. So a minute later he found himself in the fair. A set of buildings, fixed off carousels, streets empty and silent slots. The symptom of the night, simply. There was talk at the time of the ghost train and Frank was just to get there. Straight line, the carousel in question might not be far off, but this brilliant policeman bravely chose to hug the walls to simply not draw the attention of those night watchman or security cameras most of the time disposed towards the main avenues. He defied his inspection by a back yard, brushing the dark side of small taverns and once came very close to the train in question he suddenly felt a malodorous smell and some breakage in this normally quiet surrounding. But he continued to defy the unconscious, walked without fear, but when the carousel appeared more clearly, he realized that black smoke burst from the walls, the building on fire simply. Then the man s'osa and ran toward the inferno, but when he arrived near the front door, he could only see his impotence as the flames appeared more clearly from the top floor. A fire too dense to try to stop it with the means at hand. Certainly at that moment he sought a hydrant, but in his desperation he unearthed recess and nothing concrete had to go to the evidence of an impending catastrophe. Two minutes later, after a run wildly around the area, Franck returned to the flames. He watched the fire spread helplessly, almost caught by what is on fire for the human being he was. Two eyes fixed on the impending heat, to distinguish the main door suddenly double doors open and leave room a man in the middle of suffocation. A mature person emerging from there, holding his mouth in order not to burn asphyxiation. A heavy face, searching desperately for air. Therefore, Frank ran to the man, asked him directly to lie down and breathe in large puffs. Orders that the man executed without reproach .- Somebody else inside? But being no reply, even inexorably shut his eyes to the danger. A few more minutes to wait, and finally, in a din regular, fire sirens sounded like a breath of fresh air really pure .- They Are Coming ! But the man still was no sign of life.
The Fire Company arrived on the scene right after that directly support this man burning a suit and good manners especially expensive leather shoes and hair brush in short, an ordinary man but had a good manners and is maintaining good taste. A sort of black chalk was also inferred on his face and his shirt, showing her despair then having to go through a thick cloud of fire. But the most vindictive remained the mystery surrounding his presence in this place. The man he had an appointment with Frank, the question remained up and any cops as much as abled Kaska could ask. A subject then unsheathed the mysteries of the universe. When the ambulance took her poor cylinder, as firefighters were working to extinguish the doldrums consuming the wooden beams of the building, Frank had the idea of good will retire incognito of the case. Thirty firefighters were taking place at the center of the circle and as none of them cared about the unknown, Frank quietly tucked way via the main entrance. Outside, the police and the first early birds began to emerge, a peaceful night for revival fanfare, what great coffee. The intelligible French officer returned to the hotel around six hours of the morning, the girl had run away and his body odor permeated the bed always. So Frank took advantage of a moment and fell valiantly, his pants in the pants and shirt on his own carpet.

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"Franck Kaska" Chapter 3, Daniel Gindraux, 2003.

Chapter 3


This small fall Tuesday morning looked like a glorious day, intention and contention. Sixty nine on the bus taking him to work, Frank seemed to repeat his dictation. When he passed the courthouse, he wanted to stop already know or recognize the assassin. He had forgotten to ask the name of the chief inspector, found himself once already in a quandary. But he could not forget this very important because a Fairy as his secretary would report later. Maybe it was Eva or perhaps another young lady, possibly a woman, and Franck, in his heart could not know, it certainly did not ask to believe, but in this bus, glued to the window, the reason does decidedly not displayed clearly enough. At nine o'clock it swallowed a cup of coffee at nine thirty, a colleague came to his lodge a file in its place. The man came from the island, at the courthouse and an inspector shall forward the file and Franck could thank him and I can offer you a .- .- No coffee I've had three this morning, thank you. Impetuous, he left, returned to work. The record it did not contain much, we noted the name and address of the girl, date and place of birth, for no man pretended to say whether it was his father, medical examiner noted nevertheless stammers very important to know that the man had been dead for two weeks, a single death by drowning, even not a suicide. The hospital did not confirm anything suspicious. The man five feet tall, quite fatty, weighing eighty-seven kilograms, but with approximately eight liters of water in the stomach, which directly and seriously Kaska excited because the first thing he noticed when opening the door of the bathroom, it was the water level, and the bathtub was actually filled to the brim. But it proved nothing or almost nothing, because in his time a person who committed suicide was not forced to close the valve. The highlight was hitting the eyes of new recruit. Ten minutes later he found the coffee machine. It really took pleasure to distract. Up, Eva drank his cup and read her medium, she already saw him come .- You know, I'm busy! - Pardon? - I have a boyfriend .- Ah! And I shook my coffee. It was cause for excuses to touch the little libido. It would certainly put things straight to clear, but at the same time Frank handed its search engine on the road, then he left and soon returned to his seat. In fact, he realized that the man bore no injuries, which proved just the unconditional situation. He then committed suicide, but dressed, leaving the water running, head to the bottom and perhaps a gun to the temple altogether. A simple case. About ten o'clock he called the Greek intelligence, he passed the name of the grandmother. He tried to reach her, but this lady did not understand French, let alone English. Eva then sent him the name of a Greek-born French working in this place. He quickly found. A little man exhilarating, hair brushes, a small mustache, a good ass glued to his chair and press kits spread everywhere. He called, was talking with Madame, laughing from time to time, noted the babble on scrap paper. Ten minutes after he hung up .- So she is a widow. His son is dead ten years ago and her daughter, calling therefore Umea, moved to Paris a few weeks later. To his knowledge Umea never left Paris and her daughter calls her regularly. Since when, since she thinks Paris .- Thank you. The man had long since adopted the mentality of the official Paris, this service was not interested because he was called to deciphering newspaper article and not relevant to Greece. The poor boy! Franck left him and then turned on its head. According to his trial, the matter becomes serious if the woman killed the man, his little finger and told her she should attend school prostitution and the man was itself a dishonest client, or so his mentor. An exquisite difference. But there remained the problem of the phone call happened three years ago. This file opening. Later he telephoned to the police, demanded the name of the inspector in charge of the investigation. A small timid voice informed him, as his deflected calls to the appropriate office. A second secretary, more informed, tried to join the inspector, the inspector was called Pixar. He himself could not answer, he returned the same morning on the scene for further investigation, but he nevertheless proposed to go to lunch together that same afternoon. Frank was so happy. At exactly half past twelve, he pointed to his nostrils before the windows of the restaurant "Two maggots." The inspector had actually made an appointment at this location. It was his first, he wanted to go in a tuxedo, bring a bottle and a bouquet of roses for his wife. An evening of friendship in the cards work. Back straight during dinner and not more than three glasses of wine. The law of best behavior. The inspector was waiting at the back of the restaurant. He had booked a table with four seats and drank cocktails with a colleague wearing a eloquent black suit. This place full of famous and historical events directly lit the lantern in the firmament of young first golden ornaments, mahogany tables, buffets and servers by imposing mallard. His eyes then gorged ironies, the eloquence of the poor face the greatest, a dog giving birth to a cat, the gigolo in front of an invaluable asset, and the man suddenly found himself minister or even personality Paris , just coming out of the loft, acclaimed by the public and followed by all the national media .- Come sit beside me! The inspector cordially invited .- I present the Minister of Transport. A childhood friend. This minister was there already spent on television, so Frank knew him. A serious man, the most skilful in his office, married, two children, divorced, married a second time with a woman who has twenty years younger than him, but from the media as a teenager in love. The man greeted him as if Frank was a fellow minister. Pixar called after the server. The three men commanded commonly meal of the day. A rough stew certainly very stringy .- So. Why did you go see Madame Umea Block? Frank felt ill, This atmosphere does not correspond to normal relations between colleagues of services, but reassured the inspector .- Come on, we are all part of the same house. Indeed two ministers ate three tables away talking with David Halliday and Patrick Poivre D'Arvor a little further. Kaska therefore could sue .- Excuse me, the tenant of the apartment is married? - Not the tenant, the owner. Umea miss Kriten married Leonard Block two years ago, a billionaire New York. Franck could add pages to their file .- And he found it? - No. It still has not found its identity, we called the police in New York and they have confirmed that the man is not Leonard Block. - And the police went to New York to announce the new Family Block? - Of course, last night. But they were not home, and after the maid they left on vacation two weeks ago. Even if the smell of stew gave off the appearance of a country dinner, Kaska suddenly felt overwhelmed. The whole world was falling over him. While he drank a little fun with Bordeaux, but wondered at that moment and frankly if there every day would be like. Especially big business and corporate dinners .- Ms. contacted us three years ago, without interest, no further action, and she contacted us last Friday. I received the file on Monday morning and then I went home. The inspector ate of such picaillons. He had nothing to say and did not want to know more, unless, perhaps ... - And how did she contact you? - By telephone. In short Franck did not think to ask, but it mattered little, for the purpose of the investigation at this time, concealed the fact that a man fell into the bathtub and an assassin remained free like a leaf in autumn. Finally no more worrying the weighing of pain Kaska, the inspector just took advantage of life, he awaited the findings of the forensic pathologist's report, and life could beat it, beat it would open the wings, even commanded a second bottle, drinking with fellow diners, who was none other than AD BHL and finally joy. Later Frank even had the honor to speak with the minister, just enough furnished pending the return of another friend toilets. Because the inspector overlooked eloquence, at the age of eighteen years he was mistaken course of direction by selecting the judicial police, but his enthusiasm to become dominated the shadowy man who once had the mysteries of the secrets buried in the annals of criminology. It would certainly be great, but eventually understood and more recently as a human being a star gushing, but sometimes that light does not illuminate enough to satisfy himself. Then he gave up, kept his feet on the ground, but in his excitement he left the flame constantly informing him that every human being on this earth has the moral capacity to become a minister one day.

** A rainy afternoon grew above the rooftops of Paris and Jean took advantage nonetheless attempt to reach New York. With the help of Eva he succeeded in tracking down a phone number for the special agents. A switchboard humming developed a research characterized concerning Mr. Leonard Block. She held all four numbers in the United States. Well - sure Franck began with laptops, but obviously no one answered. He then tried the address in Miami and there always someone, then ended with the address of New York to fall after five minutes on the butler. A Slavic accent to die laughing. - Nobody came in the house for six months .- And your employers will pais? - Of course! - And what for? - To maintain home sir. The conversation had then no sense if indeed the name was Igor and he was not lying. Franck nevertheless notified his contact. Later, in full meeting of comparison information, he received a shot line from the medical examiner. Inspector Pixar asked to repeat everything he knew his spouse to the agency. A serious voice wins with grace. - One death by drowning, lungs flooded with water. The man must have about forty five years he has been dead for about two weeks. It weighs one hundred and eight pounds, maybe slightly more, so a BMI of obese. No signs of violence and for now, according to preliminary forensic analysis, no traces of drugs and alcohol in the blood. Franck noted, retorted .- He neatly folded his clothes before taking a bath, prepared his briefcase, his own socks and underpants, he injected the foam in the bathtub, so a true impromptu swim. It is the blood in the water, why? The other thought, the little young competent .- This is normal after a few days the blood spreads. For the rest they had nothing to say except a request by the commissioner. He asked her to remember this day. Frank tried to reach him immediately, the secretary of the Pixar transferred to his car service .- We have not found the identity of the corpse, but we have confirmation from the U.S. agency, the man found in the bath is not Leonard Block. As against this Mr. Block is currently unavailable, is a millionaire and billionaires are difficult to reach. We also used to analyze fingerprints and man is not mentioned in our files, tomorrow we have confirmation from the United States and Europol. For the rest, he wanted a good night. The Minister Agriculture invited him to lunch at the turn of money, time to don a new suit and he could leave his wife at a suitable location. In principle, Franck waited five hours to leave his post, but apparently this board agoraphobia and pretended like all his colleagues were leaving the place nicely, he allowed himself to slip quietly under fifteen. Not a very heady metro towards the east, the place Léon Blum, a caterer Chinese fried noodles and six hours battery he found his favorite show, namely a sparkling "public story", with a new team addition little young to start the season. Brief history of ordinary sixteen young people trapped in an apartment for three months and filmed continuously by seventy two cameras. Franck was still certainly a gifted and precocious child, though he remained in love with a television that the baptized, the pampered and soothed. A pear maybe, but a child adored by the impertinence of a world like in the clear favorite in his fiction and his ideology of happiness buried in the deep esteem spotted by the image of the perfect success of the earth. The series did not last very long before the first page of ads and Kaska profited then go to his needs. Time to relieve the bladder to collect a coke in the fridge and the phone rang. The ring of an anonymous man was good because changing the frequency and volume when it was a call from the handset belonging to his mother preferred .- Hello Frank! A quick stunner broke his neck. But fortunately, be always left his notebook and pen on his dresser hallway, offered by his uncle Tom for his twenty years .- Yes it's me! He feigned innocence as he recognized the merits of that voice, his job responsibilities. It was the beautiful Greek Kriten Umea, shy like an oyster, who dared to call the man responsible for his file at home. - You found the body? - Yes madam. Who killed him? - I just call you to inform you of my innocence in this matter .- You're in Paris right now? - No .- In France? - No .- But you know you need to return to France to explain .- Maybe. That voice almost broken, buried in strand of innocence, alien system will hardly want to speak. Franck did not feel the same fear or weakness, but of concern for a death foretold. He certainly had a voice, but her voice to remain constant little on the subject of a corpse left in crash childish .- Who killed him? - I do not know .- Or is your husband? - I search .- It has long since disappeared? - Two weeks .- Where were you when he disappeared? - In Patagonia, with friends .- Friends billionaires I know it's fashionable at the moment, they all go fishing down there his last time. Your husband was with you there? - He left earlier .- Where did he go? - He said New York .- But he did not go there is not .- not gone .- You know where is he really gone? - I do not know, I have not accompanied to the airport. So the stranger's name was her husband. He disappeared without leaving a forwarding address, left his wife in the middle of Argentina, all alone like a flower clamped. But apparently she got up, the new billionaire could afford a first class ticket without asking too many questions about his social position. His main concern now was not the smoked salmon fishing, but the frantic search of a cuckolded husband .- Why do not you returned to New York? She sought his reply, hesitated, seemed to take fright at the sight of a gilded prison. The poor, now she knew might be in danger and his luck was no longer resident in much. His name alone stands out to represent a known brand or a brand or a manufacturer famous, and his outburst was still reliable as a large mass. She could certainly go to Kennedy Onassis, or go back to square one, anyway she touched his capital by passing on the box "Start the game of Monopoly .- Does someone extorts Madame, any mafia you looking she in trouble? His shyness prevailed perhaps because it does not venture to disclose wanting anything at all. His silence affirmed nothing either. She waited surely a proposal from its host, the awakening of the commissioner or others. Kaska certainly could not guess. He nevertheless attempted .- Why do not you returned to New York? But the voice suddenly goes out. In front of television continued to unpack his daily lot of information. Kaska then raised his head on the clock, noted the time on a draft and then strums the number of its service. A colleague was lying still around, it was Jean-Pascal, asked when moving to the mainframe. The man, as a resourceful chef, returned to the Voice property five minutes later to tell Kaska entanglement that earned him his young age. In fact Frank ended his first day at work and had failed to indicate his personal phone number to the central telephone. It was a shame for his pear. Later, by waiting the start of the log-twenty hours, he notified again in his notebook. Bruce Willis was to land him in twenty hours to fifty thrillers Monday could guide him in his quest.

Tuesday, January 2, 2007

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"Franck Kaska" Chapter 2, Daniel Gindraux, 2003.

Chapter 2


A building respectful, nothing simple and not complicated either. Kaska found the university area five. Boileau Street unlike anything that normal street of Paris, cars parked along the sidewalk, a one-way westbound, people, three shops and a metro within three minutes. He knocked three times at the door of the janitor, a woman still asleep opened later. An airhead, maybe nice, maybe bad, his hair plastered, the nightgown-like ball gown, the English dolls on the dresser, in fact, a small apartment into a museum on the eternity souvenir trinkets, from Nice to Cannes in the Fifties, Rosas in Barcelona in the sixties, Grande-Motte at Well-de-Dome in the seventies, yet America in eighty and ninety Yemen. A real love story with souvenir sellers of the whole earth .- Mrs Kriten Umea. He showed his card when officialdom, the woman was very surprised, "replied the sixth without waiting .- .- Thanks! Not a word more! Frank left her in her excitement. She saw a man in the history of drug or morals, but Mr. n'entreprit nothing equal to his, he slipped away quickly toward the elevator. Two minutes later it rang. But no one spoke. Five minutes he found again the elevator. Down the janitor had not moved, even with a neighbor palabras right back from her shopping .- You have the keys? He played the unflappable. The woman did not dare ask in whose pocket was the mandate, but rather returned to his apartment, returned a few moments later with the kit. - I believe what is not there, I just open yourself .- No! Thank you, no need. Therefore he stretched out his hand, the woman did not hesitate .- It's been more than it is? Just a quick glance towards his neighbor. There and Back .- Yes! For three years .- Good! Countries and their rent? - Yes, every month .- Thanks! In the elevator He tore a gang protects plastic, putting on his hands, was found later outside the door. After the promiscuity of the place, Frank grabbed the key and opened it. He expected a preamble to contemplate his first corpse but a living rock tore the atmosphere. In fact an old furniture of the nineteenth century covered a good part of the room, plus a large leather armchair dark brown lurked between the door of the bedroom and kitchen area, there were not so great place to the body of a diva. The man came in, hurry to the kitchen, checking the cleanliness of the sink, opened the fridge, went to the freezer and still nothing! Invariably concentrated, he walked into the room, a room tidy, no mess and no corpse, then he reached the bathroom and finally discovered the torso of an adult of fifty years down in the bathtub. Wicks island, black and gray water beyond. A reddish liquid, soon black, impenetrable, was resting in the shade of a life destroys the heart of a repugnant and vile pot. The canvas of the painter of the absolute ugliness and disgust. The jolt social life in less blood and spread to the four corners of the room. Frank never had to do with this kind of talk, he remembered some morbid photographs distributed to the school of crime, but that was the subject lot, there remained not so very long face sets, quickly left the room, even the apartment, borrowed the stairs, climbed to the next floor and finally gave way. Fifteen minutes later he received the national police at the foot of the stairs. This section was accompanied by the concierge, but it had nothing to do there, he asked him to return to the ground floor as quickly as possible. A captain then penetrated into the cabinet, began the tour and returned a minute later beheaded mine .- Call the special section! The men obeyed. Meanwhile the special section, the master allowed himself to turn to Frank, asking the crucial question and the question useless .- Why are you here? - For the same reason as you! But Frank ended there. The officer staff relied good underling. He began his career at Le Mans, then down to Cannes, became noncommissioned officer in Noumea, an officer in Mulhouse, received the rank of captain in Nantes. For evidence to the contrary, his kids were soon complete their studies, leaving his wife five years earlier for a legionnaire in retirement, so he must wait another three years to finally be free and quit his job to his retirement, then what could make a French agent in a rental property in the capital but little interested. While he remained calm, but melancholy sometimes chasing her eyes fell, fell asleep, he had seen worse during the search of the Butcher of Le Cannet, but tried to not care, he was not taking medication, was reluctant to visit a psychiatrist and still the only evils improper speaking softly in his ear was still impetuous counsel to his wife when she unpacked the bill of divorce. An underling plus equals two, he thought often, and Frank in these cases could help in any way. The crime landed an hour late. The error was the captain of their property have announced a rotting corpse in the bathtub. As there was no hurry Section neighborhood took his time, his master sent two agents with time delay and two other officers with two hours late, and besides he was still the coroner and ambulance. They came out of the elevator in the company of the concierge, who was escorted by the latter an intern Constable directly on the ground floor. Two giants of one meter ninety constantly repeating what a mess the gendarmerie could well have slipped. They spoke of fingerprint evidence and cleaned displaced by these agents .- You touch anything? Hummed the first. Talk about it! Certainly at that time were not always attracted a fly with honey, but the three policemen and Kaska remained in the stairwell during this interval, and long enough to let the captain be stripped of fifty euro bridge by one of his vassals. Almost nothing to be ashamed, especially a good excuse for the master plan of its irreducible in the future of hot nights posted in front of the Embassy of the United States. But at last! Both mushrooms entered without waiting in the apartment, the first exit two minutes later and the second preferred honor to shame and beg for help to the medical examiner via his laptop. Then the men had to wait half an hour, and as a policeman came down on the ground floor, the first officer replaced him willingly bridge. On the card game, the second agent is allowed to step back on the case because he waited all this time hanging in the window the kitchen and watch the avenue to hear the sound of the ambulance arrived. A challenging task and especially a recurring work, because man in his heart is allowed to think that he and he alone, at this moment is the case, worked .- The medical examiner arrived! Upset the second. Three minutes later a doctor, accompanied by a policeman, came out of the elevator. A small frozen fries and accompanied by his mistress. So a nurse's aide. Man does not lag, it's turned and walked quickly toward the bathroom. Hence, during which time the two detectives and criminologists began to rummage through the cupboards. The first began to align the blades next to the kitchen sink, while the other shook the paperback books to find clues or banknotes. Early during this time, stood idly by. Frank, meanwhile, went down to the ground floor and found the concierge. Outside, the weather continued to be sullen and in the heat intensified, and yet the officer ruled in favor of a value courteous .- I can ask you for a coffee. The neighbor had to go home to introduce her frozen in his freezer, but the gossip is pressed, Now she came back and appeared dressed as a corridor. Suddenly, the good soul of the concierge springs from his heart and this little lady with a very nice appearance invited them very nicely. Black coffee and a slice of puff pastry waiting for this blessed public. Frank actually tried this cozy lounge, this square table with solid wood frames and surely a family decimated by the weather. A nice little apartment with street view, almost like a tea Irish .- I will reassure you, we just found a body in the apartment, but not that of Umea Kriten miss. An attack selfish in the curriculum small ladies who were given the good god no concessions. But even if the neighbor had to have the munchies, she stopped short of food. A little skinny grandmother, widow recess and retired for nearly ten years. Mouth open to every current of air, this time - it she gaped. - He is a man between forty and fifty years. You know? They looked at each other briefly. The little skinny said .- Umea not uncommon for young men. In the building, the fourth neighbor is forty eight years, but I do not think it's him, I saw him this morning out to make this his work .- I do not think! Franck replied. The concierge did not always caused, she sought the possible invisible man in his memory. The spy who loved Umea, the suspect or other providential enemy of the republic. Short for once she could climb the steps of the courthouse on the island of the city and surrounded by photographers, she thundered frankly to find the loophole. But for now still nothing came. The agent should resume with the meager .- How do you explain his absence to three years? - We're just used to it. This apartment has always been popular by models. They arrive in Paris, rented a small apartment, they go to London, to New - York or Los Angeles, they think they still need the apartment, but returned after five years and make the apartment. The basis of this annotation remained plausible. Franck could believe it or just understand, but the sauce lacked flavor frankly .- Any examples? - Yes all! - All agree! But not all in the same apartment. And you hear, for now it's the only example that you met. And now, whether Umea became famous? It is the question I ask myself. Me for now I've never seen the cover of a magazine. The woman did not answer. The concierge was waking up. - She may be returned to Greece! Frank finished his coffee, he heard a noise in the lobby. May - be an uproar ambulance. He had to leave them .- We shall see! In the meantime, thank you for coffee. If you have additional information to contribute to the survey, please contact us. Besides, I think that a colleague will listen to you later. In the eighth, animation took on the appearance of fairgrounds, forensic science has finally arrived. Ten, perhaps twelve officers atmosphere. Photographs and fingerprint searches, routine. At the center, the Chief Inspector settled administrative steps of the ambulance. A large man, fat rather rather tired, hungry and thirsty again. A Belgian style mustache or North Station, may - be to the benefit of a monocle, a gauge twenty-eight in the bodice, and an electricity bill unpaid holiday in Brittany. Perhaps his home country. Shoulders cheered by the importance of his rank, he felt a new presence in his back, then turned .- You are the agent. You've found the body. A calm voice, the laziness of the mind. A brain finally took root in the background. - Absolutely .- Come on! The man finished the pamphlet, the feather and the sheet stretched macerated. At the other end paramedics wore velvet hat and round the dead it must be said, wore long faces. - Tell - me, you're allowed to smoke a cigarette in the lounge? The man wrinkled his brow as a bearded man in the trenches of Verdun. The war of attrition, the paper buried beneath a ton of dust, ammunition carts in poorly lit galleries, rocket launchers cleaned with a toothbrush, snuff reported on a single sheet statement, letters written with bloody hands and showers sparingly by the seasons and rainfall. A fairy tale, the prosecutor's office to debate an armistice and a man certainly tired, but fortunately for retirement in less than three years .- No it's not me. I did not touch anything, except the door of the bathroom .- It was closed? - Yes! The head and noted he did not want to know more. An agent could have taken place in his absence in the house a corpse, for now he did not care, because his main concern remained in the absence of known evidence. In fact, according to the code of ethics of the criminal, once a corpse is found, if the murderer is discovered after three hours we can conclude a degree murder if the killer is discovered, however, less than two weeks after the facts we can conclude that a premeditated murder, cons and if the murderer is not found after two weeks of investigations, we can conclude an unsolved murder and an unsolved murder, for investigators concerned this event meant a reprieve for some all relevant stakeholders within the section. So to conclude, the man challenged each time, got involved with a windscreen of fate and velvet chair mahogany, lifts, life without fault, yet roaring of the big bazaar Tower of money, so more than a straight line and the last man could become sub-prefect or prefect or even under the pretext, because even if he dreamed, each finding irrational throughout his life turned into censure or reprimand, and if it was not his mind at an unsolved murder, that came then, and often the highest level of its hierarchy, and each stroke of the masses like a pistol shot to his temple is in or is in his lap, as luck ran every time the viewfinder. As agreed, Frank did not touch anything, the Chief Inspector asked him to look elsewhere even to leave the field open to forensic science. He nevertheless offered a meeting in a few days at the office or at the pub, the place did not matter. Although a satisfactory response to Kaska, for he began politely bored. The evidence, given the wealth of the agents, does not show the open and the body did not reveal his next few minutes, so he felt kindly thought, even unnecessary. An hour later he found himself, tie clogged clarified and back, waiting outside the office of his superior. It was Eva who had assumed an appointment. Old Greg he opened the door at a quarter to four, then ten minutes before the collapse. A small Italian village square, the smell of coffee, the family on the wall and a pyramid of plastic on the desktop .- While this case? My colleagues on the criminal warned me that you have discovered a body .- Yes! A man between forty and fifty years, long dead. I know no more. The man already picked up his laptop, pulled on his sleeve. A grave face, because nothing paranormal or not dragged into unnecessary surface .- Do not worry! Tomorrow you'll learn! You leave the criminal police do their job, but you are still on the move. The girl is still missing, so find one. The chief did not know that Frank was just beginning his career, so he had another twenty eight years to take .- How do I? - Simple, tomorrow you inquire among the missing, you will see the Embassy Greece, and so on, the goal is to fill up of pages in your file. Included! This annotation Franck struggled to find themselves without parents, so alone in the world. After he kept his place, left the place. That evening he ate a soup of squash before the show "Star Academy", even telephoned the chain to prevent the elimination of Emma. He fell asleep remembering the dead still image at the bottom of his bathtub.