Alliance - Decision Preface

On top of his table in a white envelope with a sort from red wax she knew that she was receiving a trace. Reaction did not demonstrate anyone and she closed it carries it with calm still in time to swing the head for John who was coming from the kitchen with a great coffee in the hands. She was not trusting him. Not even.

Beatrice waited until he entered in the elevator and finally she knew that it was alone in the floor.

Before tearing the stamp with the symbol of the infinity, Bea breathed bottom. Inside the envelope it might have an answer to save the life of Murilo and now it sweats it. For some seconds then she remembered of as everything began. When it was the beginning of the end of his days.

Walking in the street, when last matter towards the newspaper to look for some photos of his Bea, like era called from the childhood, Beatrice realized that it was being followed.

It was to only some blocks when it resolved to enter in a coffee near to the main street of the city of Porto Alegre. 

It was a hot summer day and the windows of the coffe store were between openings when all the frozen air go out for a small gap of side which Bea was propped up.

A waiter very helpful but not discreet at all for the moment approaches Bea:

- Then table for one.

Before her to give a step to front and glance facing the one who was to her few meters, a strong voice answered before she could complete breathing finalizes it.

- Table for two.

With his great black eyes Bea missed a roguish smile what only she had when she was joining two lips and was leaving them in straight line.

In his front with the eyes more expressive than Bea had already seen Murilo was. It was doing two months from the day that were known and now he was in the hospital in coma.

Inside the car going towards house of Peter, his brother, Bea it was looking at the open envelope.

For the rear-view mirror she was seeing in the bank from behind a box with the objects of the newspaper. In top she was managing to see clearly one it carries portrait with two photos. The persons whom it links more were entrusted by it that they were in them. One in coma in the hospital and another missing person.

Beatrice with tears in the eyes was seeing the car stopping backwards any hope being happy again I eat before. She had everything and was thinking that it had not anything of value. Alone she was going towards a city called Armação.

There Bea had hope to find together with the informations of the envelope the cure for Murilo and the possibility to bring Miguel back.

For them she would go up to the end.