Part 1
—Ugh.
As soon as they flew out of Willo's house, a deep heaviness fell over Philip's body. The muscles and joints of his limbs were completely numb, making him writhe in pain.
He soon noticed that they were in a normal residential neighborhood, a not so usual sight for him, accustomed to luxury and the city. Neighbors in the area, hearing the explosion, peered curiously out of their windows.
—What day and time is it?
—July 13th and about 11 o'clock at night.
—Does that mean I've been asleep for three whole days?
—I thought that at any moment I should sneak out a black bundle from behind the police's back.
Willo made a wry grimace, annoying Philip. He ignored it and tried to clarify in his head all the points he had to take into account.
First, who was following them.
—Willo, did you notice any interference with your magnetic field due to element 347 like you did with me that time?
—No, I didn't feel anything.
—That's weird...