"Nanda!"

He laughed. "Yes, maybe I do. But with a damn wide sweater. Not that our dear Aenna sa-" "Don't say it!" He laughed. “I'm sorry little one.” I showed him my tongue before grabbing my coat and putting it on. "So. What do you mean that there is something about this Ivan that you don't like?" He shrugged his shoulders and pulled his coat on himself. "No idea. Do you have to have a reason not to like someone?" "Well, jealousy would be an option?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at Nanda. "Jealousy? What for? On the little baby boy who doesn't even have hair a-" He took a deep breath. "We go out?"

I had to smile a bit. "Yes, let's go, and let's change the subject. Let's show you the school." "We? Unfortunately I still have something to do." We both looked at Nanda, who was grinning at us. Kjell crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” She nodded and grabbed her coat, waved to us and then left. We looked at each other briefly before rolling my eyes. “Let's go.” He followed me outside and I began to rummage around the most important rooms and places in the school with him.

At the end we sat outside on one of the benches that we had previously freed from the snow and I made myself a little smaller to sink further into my coat. “You've known Ivan for a while, haven't you?” He paused for a moment before calmly looking at me. “What gave me away?” “You right now, was just one of the many options in my head.” He had to laugh a little before calmly looking at some of the students who were playing in the snow. "A few years ago I was here for a few months. That's when we got to know each other. At the beginning we got along quite well. Something happened that I didn't really like. Since then we haven't really got on well with each other." nodded in understanding and looked at the children himself to whom he looked.

“There's something about his eyes that I don't like.” He laughed briefly. "You and your eyes little one. But I stay out of it. I'm only saying that I can say from my own experience that I don't trust him.And I would be grateful not to meet him alone. "My eyes wandered to him and looked into his in silence." It was probably a little worse what he did huh? "He nodded." May I know what? "He smiled a little." It's not good to know that much. "" Know that in itself, you just have to know how to handle it. “He grinned.” Oh Sherlock. "He put an arm around me and hugged himself briefly, but then let go when Nanda came over to us.

"Oh, just keep cuddling! I'm not there. The teachers are telling the students everywhere that Mel has moved." Kjell buried his hands in his pockets. "Nice teachers. A round of lying press to take away please." I sighed. "That's not right. You should educate the students. Also so that they can take care of themselves." "Well, the only ones who still have to go through this forest are you." "And Iwan." Nanda raised her eyebrows. "The other new one? He lives nearby too?" Kjell nodded. “If he still lives where he used to live then it's maybe half an hour's walk from us.” “How do you know that?” He sighed. "I know him from before. Long story." "I love stories." She grinned, he laughed a little. "Another time maybe. Are we going back slowly? I think the doorbell will ring soon." We nodded, got up and slowly walked back.

Suddenly I felt sick and stopped and gasped for air. Again I had the feeling that something was pressing on my chest. Everything started to spin. I jerked around and looked around. Ivan stood and watched me. It seemed like he was stepping out of the crowd. Less and less air came into my lungs. Everything blurred. It was getting dark. Stuffy. I felt cramped like a box. "My heart ..." whispered a soft male voice. I heard knocking on wood. "Let me in." that voice again. Then I heard the fire crackle beside me. The warmth enveloped me. Touches on my skin. The tingling under the pressure on my skin as if fingers were sliding over it. And then.? Nothing. Black void.