— Lao Tzu ~ A few days later, around lunchtime, Sibylle exits the metro near the building of the Club D. Saphir is coming out of the building accompanied by two men in a dark suits. The distinguished lady is heading to a black car with the silver spiral on the side. Sibylle runs to her calling her name loudly. Saphir stops and turns to look at her while a man holds the car door open. The other man moves in front of Saphir ready to keep Sibylle away from her, but Saphir tells him that she knows that girl. «Saphir, I need to talk to you.» «Good morning, madame Améthyste. Yes, I know, Drakkar told me, but at the moment I am very busy, I'm sorry.» «Oh, no problem, don't worry.» Saphir smiles, greets her and gets in the car. Sibylle follows with nonchalance sitting comfortably in front of her. Saphir frowns. «Er, excuse me, what are you doing?» asks Saphir. «I'm coming with you.» answers Sibylle naturally.
