"So what did she learn from Shon Wancho?" the commissaris asked.
"Insight," Drachtsma said and coughed. "Just insight."
"And she had to find out what to do with it?"
"Yes. Magical insight. Strong. Can be used the wrong way. She did."
"What happens if you use it the wrong way?" de Gier asked. He couldn't help asking it. He would have preferred to sit quietly, waiting for the ordeal to be over.
"If you use it wrong," Drachtsma said slowly, "you go wrong."
There seemed nothing else to say and the commissaris looked at Mrs. Drachtsma and pointed at the door with his head.
"Yes, commissaris," Mrs. Drachtsma said.
De Gier was at the door when Drachtsma called him. He walked back and bowed down to the slack body in the large bed. The white hand came up slowly and closed on de Gier's wrist.
"Don't win," Drachtsma said. "To try to win is childish."
De Gier wanted to go but the hand held his wrist.
"Sergeant," Drachtsma whispered.
"Yes, Mr. Drachtsma."
"Don't ever try to win. You are still young. You can unlearn a lot."
"Yes, Mr. Drachtsma," de Gier said.
FB2 document info
Document ID: fbd-fdf69f-b6ed-6341-038d-b19b-f758-460a96
Document version: 1
Document creation date: 13.06.2011
Created using: Fiction Book Designer, FictionBook Editor Release 2.6 software
Document authors :
About
This file was generated by Lord KiRon's FB2EPUB converter version 1.1.5.0.
(This book might contain copyrighted material, author of the converter bears no responsibility for it's usage)
Этот файл создан при помощи конвертера FB2EPUB версии 1.1.5.0 написанного Lord KiRon.
(Эта книга может содержать материал который защищен авторским правом, автор конвертера не несет ответственности за его использование)
http://www.fb2epub.net
https://code.google.com/p/fb2epub/
Tumbleweed ac-2 Page 18
