Anne & Lucas: This time it's the right one.

We've met once before.

Lucas never thought he could fall on a girl so beautiful in such a debauchery. He was in this box only to go down, as usual. The place was shabby, people were drunk, drugged, they feasted happily.
Anne was waiting alone, at the corner of the bar sipping a beer calmly. Lucas watched him with a semi-attentive eye as he languidly kissed a pretty blonde. Anne grew impatient, wondering if her client's husband would eventually arrive. All the men who have entered this rathole look like tramps; said Anne. She decided to go home, sneaking quietly between the tables, she noticed Patrick, P.-D.G. of a multinational firm. One must believe that this rathole is one of luxury, "murmurs Anne; who almost got noticed by an old acquaintance.
- She is beautiful, you do not find; whispered the pretty blonde in Lucas' ear.
- Who ? Lucas said, pretending not to know.
- The one you devour the eyes, that you kiss through my mouth, that you caress the lips through mine.
- I only see you.
- Liar; Julie chuckled.
Anne & Lucas: This time it's the right one. Suite-1

* Julie, bubbly young woman, specialist in business law, highly respected professional. His firm is known for dealing with the most publicized conflicts in the business world. Daughter of the late Mr. François de Charlemagne, tragically killed in an accident, which still remains suspect today. The police did not see fit to open an investigation, calling the accident tragic, concluding that it was not premeditated, that it was not suspicious. Julie refutes this conclusion, no doubt believing that her father was a victim of a coup, that it was an assassination. Unfortunately since the death of Mr. de Charlemagne, Julie is alone in his camp, his sister, his brother and his mother have buried the file at the same time as his father.

"Lord, how talkative people are; Anne said after discreetly listening to the conversations of two ladies at the bar, telling the story of the death of the great perfumer creator M. de Charlemagne. Anne who wanted to leave, gave up, because the atmosphere that reigned in the box, began to please him, we played jazz music.
Anne and jazz, music she loves since ...
The guests at the bar admired him. He was the star of the neighborhood, an admirable and humble man.
When the first notes of the music "Psalm" began to play Anne shed some tears, it was heartbreaking. The image of his father, with a hole in his forehead made by a stray bullet, blood flowing and dirtying his favorite three-piece suit, puts bitterness in his heart. How many vodka worms do you have to drink to make that sentence disappear, she asked the bartender. She did not know what she was talking about. The bartender advised her to stop drinking, finding that she was a little drunk. She searched awkwardly in her bag, trying to find her keys, with much trouble and misery, she finally found them. In an outburst of anger, she shouted with a lot of anger, to whoever will listen, "One day I will avenge my father." Fortunately Lucas was there to save his life, just as he tried to save his father's life.
- We already met, said Anne opening her eyes ...

John Coltran

Suite - 2
Anne and jazz, between Anne and Jazz, there is joy; but also there is a lot of sadness and melancholy. "A Love Supreme" John Coltran's legendary album released in 1965 produced by Bob Thiele for the Impulse label, made his father a lover of Jazz. The piece "Psalm" was his prayer, for him this creation of Coltran, is monumental. On a Friday night, he gave up the ghost, performing his song and playing his favorite music, under the admiring eyes of his only daughter, who encouraged him. For twenty-five years, every weekend, André put the gaiety in the small bar of the district, with his saxophone and his masterful interpretations of the most beautiful jazz songs, he was proud, and all the customers of the bar admired him . He was the star of the neighborhood, an admirable and humble man.
When the first notes of the music "Psalm" began to play Anne shed some tears, it was heartbreaking. The image of his father, with a hole in his forehead made by a stray bullet, blood flowing and dirtying his favorite three-piece suit, puts bitterness in his heart. How many vodka worms do you have to drink to make that sentence disappear, she asked the bartender. She did not know what she was talking about. The bartender advised her to stop drinking, finding that she was a little drunk. She searched awkwardly in her bag, trying to find her keys, with much trouble and misery, she finally found them. In an outburst of anger, she shouted with a lot of anger, to whoever will listen, "One day I will avenge my father." Fortunately Lucas was there to save his life, just as he tried to save his father's life.
- We already met, said Anne opening her eyes ...
Suite -3
- Where am I ? she asked, unable to get up.
- You are in the hospital. Do you remember what happened to you? Dr. Charles asked him.
- Why am I at the hospital?
- You did, a crisis of anxiety. It appears that you have consumed a large amount of alcohol.
- You think that...
- No No, said Dr. Charles. I ... excuse me, there is someone at the door.
Anne tried to understand, she did not remember too much of what had happened to her. She asked the nurse if she had come alone or if someone had driven him. The nurse confirmed that she had come by ambulance. The doctor came back and asked her if she felt well, if she could answer the police questions.
- Police officers, she retorted. But why ?
- I do not know, do you want to contact your family members.
- No, it's okay, you can get them in, she resigned.
The police identified themselves, one of them was in the thirties and seems very friendly. The other much older seems much more experienced, at first glance one can say that it is austere. Without any sympathy, he sent his first question to Anne.
- Do you know, the victim? The man who was killed ...
- Lucas ...
I do not need a lawyer; she says. Anne & Lucas Suite 4
Anne did not expect to see Julie, surprised but very relieved of his presence. Julie was adamant that Anne was not able to answer police questions, and even when Anne could answer, she should have her lawyer present. Surprised; the police are wondering why they need a lawyer, because it was not an interrogation. The police decided to leave but worried about an Anne to remain at the disposal of the police.

- Hello Anne, my name is ...
- Julie, said Anne. Why are you here? I do not need a lawyer; she says. The door was an open half, so Julie takes care of closing it, pulling a chair and places it in front of the bed, staring at Anne without saying anything. Seeing that his behavior does not impress Anne. She gets up and approaches the window.
"Get up," Julie said. Anne did not understand because Julie spoke to her in a very low voice. But when she saw the fear on Julie's face, she felt that something was wrong. Frightened, she's a Julie what's going on? Julie grabbed her by the arm, pulled her out of bed, she wanted to shelter him, to escape from the hospital. They did not need to open the door because someone was waiting for them, both of them almost fainted, but when ...