A few days later, Ben and I decide to go back to the library with our list of books.

I have to get the list, I tell her after lunch, when our friends are already scattered.

I'm waiting for you here.

Five minutes and I'm back.

I go up the stairs two by two, and meet Marc when I reach the fourth floor.

Do you have a minute? I have to ask you a question.

Balance.

Do you really trust Thomas? I mean, what do we really know about him?

Without wanting to admit it, I had a strange feeling myself, but I didn't want to be prejudiced about him....