Nicole, elle, semblait paniqu\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Et si quelqu\u2019un les retrouve avant ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Papa r\u00e9pondit imm\u00e9diatement :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Personne ne vient ici avant le soir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le silence qui suivit fut pire que les mots.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Parce qu\u2019il confirmait tout.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ce n\u2019\u00e9tait pas un accident.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ils avaient planifi\u00e9 cela.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ma propre famille.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les m\u00eames personnes qui m\u2019avaient embrass\u00e9e le matin m\u00eame.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Qui avaient ri avec Ethan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Qui lui avaient donn\u00e9 des muffins et pris des photos sur le sentier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je sentais mon esprit se fissurer sous l\u2019horreur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis j\u2019entendis des pas s\u2019\u00e9loigner.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Des branches craquer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Des voix de plus en plus lointaines.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et enfin\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
plus rien.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Seulement le vent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan resta immobile encore quelques secondes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis il murmura :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Ils sont partis ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je fermai les yeux un instant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Je crois\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ma voix \u00e9tait presque inaudible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il se redressa l\u00e9g\u00e8rement et me regarda avec des yeux immenses remplis de terreur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je n\u2019oublierai jamais ce regard.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Un enfant qui venait de comprendre que les adultes pouvaient devenir des monstres.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Maman\u2026 pourquoi ils ont fait \u00e7a ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je n\u2019ai pas r\u00e9pondu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Parce que je connaissais d\u00e9j\u00e0 la r\u00e9ponse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019argent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Toujours l\u2019argent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon divorce avait chang\u00e9 beaucoup de choses.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon ex-mari avait accept\u00e9 un \u00e9norme r\u00e8glement financier pour \u00e9viter un proc\u00e8s long et m\u00e9diatique.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
J\u2019avais gard\u00e9 la maison.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les assurances.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les comptes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et soudain, depuis plusieurs mois, ma famille \u00e9tait devenue\u2026 trop pr\u00e9sente.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Trop attentive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je revoyais maintenant chaque conversation diff\u00e9remment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chaque sourire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chaque question.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Comme si tout avait \u00e9t\u00e9 une pr\u00e9paration.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan serra ma main.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 On va mourir ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ces mots ont d\u00e9truit quelque chose en moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je tournai la t\u00eate malgr\u00e9 la douleur atroce.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Non.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je mentais.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Parce qu\u2019\u00e0 cet instant, je ne savais m\u00eame pas si je pourrais encore bouger mes jambes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je regardai autour de nous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
La corniche \u00e9tait \u00e9troite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
En dessous : des dizaines de m\u00e8tres de vide et des rochers noirs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Au-dessus : la falaise presque verticale.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Impossible \u00e0 grimper.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le soleil descendait lentement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et le froid arrivait d\u00e9j\u00e0.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je savais une chose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Si nous restions l\u00e0 toute la nuit\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
nous ne survivrions probablement pas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je tentai de bouger l\u00e9g\u00e8rement la jambe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Une douleur monstrueuse traversa mon corps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je hurlai malgr\u00e9 moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan paniqua imm\u00e9diatement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Maman !<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je respirai rapidement pour ne pas perdre connaissance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 \u00c7a va\u2026 \u00e7a va\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mais rien n\u2019allait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon pantalon \u00e9tait d\u00e9chir\u00e9 et ma jambe avait une forme anormale.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Cass\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Probablement \u00e0 plusieurs endroits.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je touchai mon c\u00f4t\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Humide.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Du sang.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Beaucoup trop de sang.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan essayait d\u00e9j\u00e0 d\u2019essuyer mes mains avec sa petite manche.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ses doigts tremblaient tellement qu\u2019il n\u2019y arrivait presque pas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et soudain\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
quelque chose changea dans son visage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il regardait derri\u00e8re moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Terrifi\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je sentis imm\u00e9diatement mon c\u0153ur s\u2019arr\u00eater.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Quoi ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il ne r\u00e9pondit pas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ses yeux \u00e9taient fix\u00e9s plus haut sur la pente rocheuse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis il murmura :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Ils reviennent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le froid traversa tout mon corps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Des pas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Tr\u00e8s l\u00e9gers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Qui descendaient lentement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon p\u00e8re apparut au bord sup\u00e9rieur de la corniche.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je cessai imm\u00e9diatement de respirer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan se recolla contre moi et ferma les yeux comme s\u2019il \u00e9tait mort.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon p\u00e8re regarda vers nous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Longuement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Son visage \u00e9tait presque sans \u00e9motion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis Nicole apparut derri\u00e8re lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Elle pleurait encore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mais maintenant, je voyais clairement que ses larmes \u00e9taient fausses.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon p\u00e8re parla \u00e0 voix basse :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Tu vois ? Ils ne bougent plus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nicole h\u00e9sita.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Tu crois qu\u2019ils sont\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Oui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il r\u00e9pondit cela avec une froideur si monstrueuse que j\u2019eus envie de vomir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis son regard se posa directement sur moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je dus utiliser chaque parcelle de volont\u00e9 pour rester immobile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
M\u00eame respirer faisait souffrir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nicole d\u00e9tourna les yeux.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 On devrait appeler quelqu\u2019un\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon p\u00e8re se tourna vers elle brutalement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Et expliquer quoi ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Elle ne r\u00e9pondit pas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le silence devint lourd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis ma m\u00e8re arriva derri\u00e8re eux.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Elle regarda en bas\u2026 et poussa un cri th\u00e9\u00e2tral.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
M\u00eame maintenant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
M\u00eame l\u00e0.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Elle jouait encore un r\u00f4le.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Mon Dieu\u2026 Lauren\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je sentis Ethan trembler plus fort contre moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon p\u00e8re posa une main sur l\u2019\u00e9paule de ma m\u00e8re.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Viens. Il faut partir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis il ajouta quelque chose que je n\u2019\u00e9tais jamais cens\u00e9e entendre.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Quelque chose qui me gla\u00e7a jusqu\u2019\u00e0 l\u2019\u00e2me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Dans quelques semaines, tout sera enfin r\u00e9gl\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nicole murmura :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Et l\u2019assurance ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il r\u00e9pondit sans h\u00e9siter :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Elle sera divis\u00e9e comme pr\u00e9vu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le monde entier sembla se d\u00e9former autour de moi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ils parlaient de ma mort\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
comme d\u2019une transaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis ils partirent d\u00e9finitivement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Cette fois, je les entendis monter vers le sentier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis plus rien.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Seulement le vent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et le bruit faible du souffle d\u2019Ethan.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Pendant plusieurs minutes, je n\u2019ai pas boug\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je regardais simplement le ciel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Comme si mon cerveau refusait encore d\u2019accepter ce qui venait de se produire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis Ethan murmura :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Maman\u2026 on doit partir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je tournai lentement la t\u00eate vers lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Et soudain, je r\u00e9alisai quelque chose d\u2019horrible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon fils n\u2019\u00e9tait plus un enfant dans cet instant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
La peur venait de lui voler une partie de son innocence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je pris sa petite main ensanglant\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 \u00c9coute-moi tr\u00e8s attentivement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Il hocha la t\u00eate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Tu vas devoir \u00eatre courageux encore un peu.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ses l\u00e8vres tremblaient.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mais il r\u00e9pondit :<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 D\u2019accord.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je regardai autour de nous.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00c0 quelques m\u00e8tres sur la gauche, la corniche semblait s\u2019\u00e9largir l\u00e9g\u00e8rement vers un passage couvert de broussailles.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Peut-\u00eatre un chemin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Peut-\u00eatre rien.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mais c\u2019\u00e9tait notre seule chance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je tentai de me redresser.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
La douleur fut si violente que ma vision devint noire quelques secondes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ethan paniqua.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Maman !<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je r\u00e9ussis finalement \u00e0 me soutenir contre la roche.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je sentais quelque chose bouger anormalement dans mes c\u00f4tes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chaque respiration br\u00fblait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mais je n\u2019avais pas le choix.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Parce que maintenant\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
je savais une chose avec certitude.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Si ma famille d\u00e9couvrait que nous \u00e9tions vivants\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
elle reviendrait finir le travail.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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