The Island of Golden Zandolie 4. The Blue Blood

Luca didn't know whether to stop the woman. Although he was more concerned about Jean-Paul's condition. As soon as the front door closed, he rushed to the exit to the roof.

Jean-Paul was sitting in a chair near a small round table, where they sometimes drank coffee in the morning, surrounded by flowers and pigeons, or enjoyed the coolness of the night, sipping wine. The moon and stars were almost invisible in Paris – the city of eternal light.

“Darling, did something happen?”

“Oh, it's you, Luca! Today is such an amazing day…”

“What happened, who called?”

“Yes! Imagine, we expected to see one mutant, and I got a call from another one!”

The joy of Julia and Scott knew no bounds. Their daughter was born! And they were both so happy that they could not even remember what names they were choosing while the baby was still in the womb. All that they tirelessly repeated, looking at the newborn, was “What a joy!”

So, the daughter was just named Joy.