This event with 'Chat' afflicted me both in my body and soul. I convinced myself to doze off in spite of the difficulties, under the watchful eye of Nicola, long-faithful friend, who's got the power to turn black into white, words into great poetry whatever the circumstances! Gun was holding herself aloof, i guess it was her way to show how unhappy she was for havin' stayed here - knowin' her, she was certainly plotting a scheme, because when Gun wants something she'll get it by any means!! And i made no mistake, Gun took advantage of my sleep to sneak away from us, headin' for Bravo team's trails. Did she assess the dangers to be expected there ?? I make up my mind to go back some distance away to the Hill of the Owl... (...some hundreds meters away...) Shortgrey to Nikki..."Nicola, everything's OK? Is 'Chat' still unconscious ?" Ni...crrrrr...la...crrrrr...crrrrr...to...crrrrrrrr...grey...crrrrr "Nikki, do answer me, Oh Almighty God, hope it is not a remake, do answer me, Nikki!" (...Meanwhile with Nicola...) 'Chat' moaning..."Orpha...callin' Zana...God Babylon's furious...deafening voice roaring to us!!" Nikki speakin'..."My God, 'Chat', it's you? Zana ? But how communicating with Zana ? Who is Zana ?" 'Chat' howlin' with red glowin' eyes..."AAAHHHH!!! God Babylon's spinnin' round 'n' round...AAAHHHH!!!earsplitting noise...AAAHHHH!!!female warriors needed..." Nikki speakin'..."'Chat', Oh my God, wake up, wake up, 'Chat', 'Chat'!!!" (to be continued...)