Lynda woke up very early the next morning, because she could not sleep well; she was disturbed all night by the thought of Marcus, Eleven and Lukas, as he looked out through the window beside her bed. The streets were covered with snow, which must have fallen in the night. Even the rooftops were all covered with a quiet white layer. Everything looked calm out there, but inside, that peace she felt at the canal last night had vanished, restlessness has crept into her mind, pulling her in two ...