CRU 8659 The three of us were astonished. The low lighting in the front room intimidate us. After a few seconds Mee Chi turns his gaze towards me. Miss Potter too. Why look at me so much? I have no intention of being the first to enter. This seems out of "The name of the Rose." appear not surprise me to see William of Baskerville, a Franciscan with his suit and his assistant, Adso of Melk. Well, yes I 
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....... Mee Chi sensed my thoughts. He sighs, smiles and a strong slap pushed me inside. The eastern joer! Luckily that are known for their poise.
....... Once inside I look. No one. I calm down a bit. Definitely I have to stop watching so many horror movies. Then I approached the box, stretch the sleeves of my sweater to use as gloves and lift the lid. I keep my body away from everything, just in case.
....... Nothing. There is nothing unusual happens. I'm disappointed. Inside there is no sinister spirits or monsters. Just a notebook. Old, worn and dirty. In one corner of the roof appears CRU8659 code. Finally! I catch with care. More than half of the pages are full of letters and manuscripts. I do not recognize the language.
....... - is Korean! Mee-Chi suddenly says that, meanwhile, has been placed on my back and look at the book over my shoulder.
....... I turn to her. I'm afraid to ask the next question. Maybe because I already know the answer.
....... "And you speak Korean, right?
....... "Yes.
....... Sigh three times in succession. Chi Mee takes my notebook.
....... "It's a newspaper, says as she flips through the pages," is the diary of a man who made a pact with the devil. A pact that lasted seven days.
....... Toso. Hard. He ripped the notebook of a stretch. Turn the pages quickly. I do not know why, if you do not speak Korean.
....... - traducem this please! "I tell him and told him a piece of the last page.
....... My personal translator "Korean-English / English-Korean" needs a few minutes to decipher. Minutes too long. I travel about thirty-seven times the space between table and wall. Four steps to the first leg, four on the back.
....... "Here the author describes the hours before his encounter with the devil," says Mee Chi finally. It seems he repented of his covenant and tried to escape.
....... - And? Did he get it?
....... I do not know. The narrative is interrupted dry.
....... My heart begins to operate erratically, two strong beats a weak, two strong, one weak ... I need air.
....... Can we take the notebook? I ask Miss Potter and hands together to beg. Can we?
....... "Depends" answers the old woman. I have hunger, does anyone invites me to eat?
....... joer!
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Fifth day of pact. Eight in the morning. I've been awake for a while. After finding the envelope with the code I could not go back to sleep.
....... I get up. Maeve continues to sleep. Her clothes are scattered around the room. Tripping over her bra. It's white, lacy. Much smaller than Monica steal. I pick it up. My fingers, as if they have their own life, begin to slip in the soft lace around the edges, at the seams. A twinge of excitement in the back me up. But is not the time. Before I have to figure out the meaning of the code. I curled up with the support and hide it inside the minibar, behind two bottles of rum. Collecting Lingerie is becoming an addiction.
....... Before I left, Maeve gently kiss on the cheek.
....... Under reception. I attend a woman in her thirties. It has a very Asian features marked. Black hair in a bun messy and a granny glasses with a pink frame, giving it a casual air. Wears the uniform of the hotel. A suit jacket, dark blue trousers. Mee puts his nameplate Chi.
....... I teach the envelope and its contents. I want to find out who left the message.
....... Women check out, then frowns in an attempt to remember something.
....... - I know this code! "I finally said, with evident satisfaction, as if he had guessed the response of a TV contest. Is the one used in the "London Library" to archive volumes. I worked there one season. It is old, no longer used.
....... I'm speechless. That has to be a joke. How can the receptionist of the hotel, having worked in the library where the book kept covered code is chasing me these last days? No one believe it! Now I just need to offer your help.
....... "My shift is almost over," continued she, "if you want I can accompany you. You can not see any book if you're not a member.
....... joer! Also I guess.
....... accept the offer with a slight nod. And with a smile.
....... "Give me five minutes, I take off my uniform.
....... Suddenly the picture Mee Chi with camouflage pants and military boots takes shape in my head. That would be too!
....... - No, please do not! "I replied anxiously.
....... Mee Chi takes a step backwards. And he looks in silence. Do not know how to interpret my reaction. I, to tide him I bow the Eastern style. And I almost head against the counter. Work, get him smile.
....... In five minutes we are in a taxi to St. James's Square.
....... - Why did not you have wanted me to change the uniform? She asks when seated inside the vehicle.
....... "Why would you wear camouflage trousers and black boots military-answer safely.
....... - camouflage pants? "Black boots? What guy are rarer! I was going to wear a miniskirt. I love miniskirts.
....... joer! We arrived
"The London Library." entered. Mee Chi breaks through with ease among the visitors, stands at the counter and hands the paper with the code responsible for the consultations.
....... librarian study it carefully. Then move your head from side to side.
....... -This code belongs to the "unclassifiable." Sorry, not my thing. I have to call Miss Potter. It alone clarifies down there.
....... - Miss Potter? "Down there? I ask myself.
....... "Yes," answered Mee Chi. Below the main building is the old warehouse. A myriad of corridors, tunnels and rooms. Is no longer used. There are only a few books. Texts unimportant or bad. Miss Potter is the most senior librarian. Was in charge of the store for over thirty years.
....... We sat down to wait.
....... Miss Potter finally materializes before us. It is an old woman, tiny, fragile and slow movements. Look at the sheet with the code, without betraying any emotion, tells us that follow. We crossed two rooms with high ceilings and large windows. Then we turn right and go down a spiral staircase. Finally we went into the old warehouse. The white walls of the upper walls give way to some irregular, a mixture of rock and concrete. Some old lamps provide some clarity.
....... We walk for nearly ten minutes narrow corridors, turning to the left and right every few meters. With horror I realize that I could not return alone. A few drops of sweat appear on my forehead. Finally the old stops running and enters a small room. A dozen books rest on a wooden shelf.
....... - must be here! "Said Miss Potter, with just a trickle of voice. These books are not graded books that did not have to write ever.
....... Then start searching, to check the codes one by one.
....... - Not! Not here! "He says confidently and points to the front room, where there is only an old wooden table. And a metal box on it.
....... - There! "I said grabbing my arm. There is, within of the box.
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