[Avira]
From the distance, a man was approaching Dylan and I in a slow, calculated and graceful manner. The hallway was well-lit so I could see his face clearly. There was a striking resemblance between the approaching man and Dylan so that I found myself looking forward and sideways, from him to Dylan and back to him again.
"You have a brother?" I asked Dylan with gritted teeth, hiding my surprise. My voice was in whispers, and intended for his hearing alone. Instinctively, my hand went to my neck, to hide the damn necklace just as he got close. Close enough that one more step would send him bumping into Dylan who, all this while, had not stop looking at him.
