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Georges. Elizabeth… M. Stuart looked at the
Elizabeth portrait at his right and at his child’s face...
Oh my god! M. Stuart suddenly understood but it
was too late. Elizabeth was taking possession of
Georges body. Jimmy screamed and moved towards
his child.

“Let him! Let him! He’s a child!”, shouted M. Stuart
shaking Georges’ arms.

When Georges opened his eyes, they definitively lost
their colour. They seemed to be a naught. M. Stuart
looked at Elizabeth portrait, she was smiling for the
attention of him. The perfidious! All of sudden,
Elizabeth moved inside the portrait and with an
abrupt motion she left the painting. She was in front
of M. Stuart. He looked at her, horrified. She had no
eyes, her orbits were replaced by a grey colour. Her
lips were linked by strings. She was as white as the
snow and she had no hair but a visible brain… “He’s
dead”, she said laughing.

Berserk, M. Stuart punched her in the chest. “You
will regret that act”, murmured Elizabeth with a
frozen voice. Without turning over, he climbed
down the stairs as fast as he could and he ordered:

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