It took Pablo a couple of minutes to get to the car. Julia wasn't worried; she'd seen the boy and his grandfather go after that abomination of a painting that made her hair stand on end and had sparked the vampire story.
The trip to Barcelona passed with apparent normality, talking about the anecdotes they knew about the strange events that were said to happen on that magical mountain. It was actually such a light conversation that Pablo could easily think about more important things.
