Anne nodded and turned around, Gerald sighed deeply, knowing that she wouldn't hesitate to tell Helena about Tony. Myriam watched him closely.

"Don't you live in the same house as your mother?" she asked curiously.

Gerald invited her to take a seat in a room in the middle of the large garden.

"Years ago, my brother and I were teenagers," he began to speak, and his voice trailed off, "we were returning with my mother from school, she was driving, and we had an accident," he said.

Myriam felt her