The Island of Golden Zandolie 4. The Blue Blood

“Nobody argues with you, dear Clemencia! We will not harm Your wonderful son! Just answer a couple of questions, this is important for all of us! And for him too! This is a matter of life and death, trust me as a scientist!”

“You want to conduct deadly experiments on my son!”

“Oh, no! Don't worry! Quite opposite! We want to help you!”

Clemencia burst into tears suddenly. Luca brought her another glass of water.

Jean-Paul rushed to the woman, gently hugged her, looked into her eyes with his shining blue eyes and spoke softly.

“Forgive me, for God's sake, that I frightened you! But the matter is really important and urgent. Your son is only a couple of years old, although he looks ten times his age, right?”

Clemencia stopped crying in surprise and only nodded in the affirmative, unable to find words. Jean-Paul continued the interrogation.

“He was born much later than your very last contact with a man, and you could not understand how and where he came from? Consider it a gift from God, right?”