The guy in a suit looks quickly at the list on his computer: «Certainly, Mr Salvatore Vittori, sixth floor, the elevator is over there on the right».
Diana’s heart beats fast while the elevator goes up slowly: it is the first time in more than thirty years, since she joined the Order, that she gets the chance to see the Magus in person.
She doesn’t have the time to even touch the door, Everemondo opens: «Come in, quick!»
The room is almost completely dark: the lights are off, the shutters almost fully down; only a shadow can be seen. It is a man, sitting on an armchair, his legs on the bed: a newspaper opened in front of him hides his face. The bed forbids the woman to get closer, she kneels down.
«What are you doing here?» scolds her Everemondo. «Never before, anyone of such low rank
