We booked a room at the inhabitant. After loosing our way at the edge of the forest,
we climb a hill that seems to be a romanian favela. People squatt in front of dirty buildings,
the road is rocky. A police car gets out of an alley, followed by firefighters. Nobody knows
who is our host and we start to despair. Then, a middle aged woman with a baby face
and a leopard dress comes to us. She is named Edith.

 

We play charade and understand that she his the wife of Miklos, our contact.
She brings us up to a terrasse. We overlook the city from a cloud of petunias.
She wants to open the door and breaks the key in the lock.

 

"Don't worry : there are cameras everywhere"