Chapter 3After his conversation with Le Clerq and D’Arlan, Teuns had walked slowly and nearly blindly, towards the big dormitory. Down the long, stone corridors, where the yellow lamps cast their ghostly, dim lights at night, he had been walking back, with his hands hanging beside him. Inside of him, was a hurricane of feelings and thoughts, and he had been in a deep shock. Slowly, doubt had started creeping in. Is it really true that Karima wants him dead? About six months ago, in the palace of Dutra, he had held her in his arms, and she had become a woman, one with all the basic needs of a woman. She had whispered terms of endearment into his ears, and in that short period, she had become his mistress. Her incredible beauty had sent shivers down his spine again, as he was walking back to
