Chapter 14The Kidnapping
Unbelievable: I drive through traffic, amidst the honking of neurotic office workers and don't feel the stress. A scooter cuts me off, but I remain undaunted. I turn on the radio: One Nation One Station and let myself be carried away by the music of Radio Deejay and its wonderful hosts. I laugh out loud, enjoying the change of direction from Fabio Volo to Linus and Nicola Savino, amidst the inebriated looks of the neighbours.
Having invented the parking lot, between a tree and a dumpster, I jump on the sidewalk half-destroyed by the roots, free and happy to work in the repetitiveness of a normal day. I could very well be used for an advertisement, and the great thing is that the weather also sucks: clouds cover the sky abundantly.
I enter the agency, cross the h
