Chapter V

"I tell the piano the things I used to tell you." Chopin

Jimmy slowly opened his eyes, he was in a huge room, walls covered with purple and black flowers paper, gold furniture with a purple tapestry, a small desk on the corner with a ton of papers on it, a huge library which occupied a wall from one end to the other, filled with old dusty books.

He took a look at his clothes, his trousers and his sweater were replaced by a black silk night robe, decorated with gold and purple embroidery. His chest was sweating, his neck too, he turned his head and saw the reason for the sweat; wood was burning in a small fireplace on the wall to the right of the bed.

Through the window he could see that it was already dark, he wondered how many hours he slept after fainting in the dungeon.