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Ten days went by, ten long days to wait in the evening, in order to discuss with Indiana who was not missing any calls. The next day she had planned to collect all the bones found and there were many. At the sight of her, she thought that they were those of a pharaoh and his wives and servants, whose tomb had been desecrated.

She had discovered old pots including one in perfect condition, jewelry and other siding. She was delighted with this discovery but had to close her excavations quickly, the promoter putting pressure on him to be able to resume the work, himself pushed by his customers.

Jack went to his parents ' house with Bach-Kim, who had found a real friend in June. She explained that her Labyala was very lacking. It had been almost a month now, that they had arrived in England and she had already found a job as a doctor, in the large hospital, in the pediatric ward. She was really anxious for her husband to come home from a mission, to teach him something important. Jack rises, lays his hand on his belly and says:

-here's a little girl who hasn't wasted any time! His parents look at him with a lot of questions. Bach-Kim had only confided to June and had not yet done an ultrasound, so how could he know that she was pregnant and that she was waiting for a little girl.

-Don't worry! She's fine! Add Jack."It is normal for him to know," explained Bach-Kim, "only the chosen one can see what others ignore."

-Thanks Jack, thanks for watching over her! Indeed, that is what he would have to do now. Each child to whom Jack was attached, with the common point of Tibet and he would be all his life, protected by the chosen one.

-So this is your inheritance? Ask Brian, do you still have a lot of other powers?

- No daddy! I'm guessing things, but not more than that! Once again he had to lie to his father, who in any case, apart from having found that his son was learning a foreign language very quickly, did not believe more than that in these extraordinary legends.

That evening, he hurried home, took a shower and settled down. He talked through his gift, much of the night with Indiana. He spoke of the secret desire of Palden and the pregnancy of Bach-Kim, she was delighted to learn, Lilou wanted a child so much. For Palden's drawings, she was aware, she had stumbled upon it by chance, when she had helped her move in. When she asked questions, he told him that he had found these drafts on the street. At about three o'clock in the morning, Jack and Indi had fallen asleep deeply, reassured that they could feel so close to each other.The next day when he went to office, he decided to classify all his papers, because since the Indiana affair, he had not done much. He would close after three hours of storage, when he found Margareth in front of the door.

-Please! Come in! I'm sorry, were you going to shut up?

- Whatever! If you've moved so far, I assume you've decided to talk to Stephan?

- Absolutely! You have convinced me but I have a favor to ask you: could you accompany me to his house, I always fear his reaction and if you come, he will pay you what he owes you, since you found me.

- Let's Go! The young woman climbed on the bike very cautiously and twenty minutes later, both were at the photographer's apartment. As soon as he saw him Stephan flung himself upon her, happy and devastated to find her. He thanks Jack and signs him a check immediately, then the young woman takes her breath and announces:

-If I ran away Stephan, it's because I'm pregnant and I know you don't want a child! She said that with a stroke, without looking at it. The young man advanced towards her, almost in Tremblant:

- I did not want a child other than you! But I thought that you were not ready and that you preferred your career! The young woman then raised her eyes to him and flung himself to his neck. Jack was right, once again, everything was gone from a simple misunderstanding and Stephan let his joy of becoming a dad explode, thanks to the one he had always loved.

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