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Dou\u0103 destine se \u00eempletesc \u00eentr-o carte cu dou\u0103 fete. Pe de o parte, povestea spusa de Lyra. Pe de alt\u0103 parte, povestea tr\u0103it\u0103 de Gemma. \u00cempreun\u0103, ele ofer\u0103 o c\u0103l\u0103torie de neuitat \u00eentr-un roman incredibil.<\/p>\n
Povestea Lyrei \u00eencepe departe, pe o insul\u0103, unde totul pare feeric. Dar, privit de aproape, Institutul Haven se vede altfel: ca un spa\u021biu \u00een care se cresc clandestin \u0219i se \u021bin sub observa\u021bie replici sau modele umane. Lyra este \u00eens\u0103 unul dintre cobaii care reu\u0219esc s\u0103 scape.<\/p>\n
Gemma \u00ee\u0219i tr\u0103ie\u0219te cuminte adolescen\u021ba, p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd o \u00eent\u00e2mplare o face s\u0103 investigheze trecutul propriei familii, \u00een care descoper\u0103 mai multe surprize. Printre ele, leg\u0103tura tatalui ei cu Institutul Haven. A\u0219a c\u0103 pleac\u0103\u00a0\u00een Florida, unde o a\u0219teapt\u0103 dou\u0103 replici \u0219i mai multe \u00eentreb\u0103ri.<\/p>\n
\u201eDou\u0103 eroine complexe, dou\u0103 pove\u0219ti tulbur\u0103toare, dou\u0103 aventuri inseparabile, toate \u00eentr-un roman tr\u0103snet.\u201c – Victoria Aveyard<\/em><\/p>\n \u201eO lectur\u0103\u00a0de neratat \u2013 sau de neuitat.\u201c – Kirkus Reviews<\/em><\/p>\n DOU\u0102 FETE. DOU\u0102 POVE\u0218TI. O SINGUR\u0102 CARTE. Cartea este disponibil\u0103 la >><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n Uneori, \u00een nop\u021bile foarte lini\u0219tite, \u00eei auzim cum murmur\u0103, cum ne cheam\u0103 la moarte. \u00cei \u0219i vedem sau cel pu\u021bin deslu\u0219im haloul acela de lumin\u0103 venind dinspre \u021b\u0103rmurile Barrel Key, unde probabil c\u0103 se adun\u0103 \u0219i privesc peste \u00eentinderea neagr\u0103 de ap\u0103, spre gard \u0219i spre fa\u021bada alb\u0103 \u0219i col\u021buroas\u0103 a Institutului Haven. De acolo probabil c\u0103 ar\u0103ta ca o falc\u0103 verde, cu din\u021bi mici.<\/p>\n Mon\u0219tri, a\u0219a ne spun. Demoni.<\/p>\n Uneori, \u00een nop\u021bile de nesomn, ne \u00eentreb\u0103m dac\u0103 nu cumva au dreptate.<\/p>\n Lyra se trezi \u00een toiul nop\u021bii, cu senza\u021bia c\u0103 st\u0103 cineva pe pieptul ei. Apoi \u00ee\u0219i d\u0103du seama c\u0103 era doar c\u0103ldura, umed\u0103 \u0219i dens\u0103, ca ap\u0103sarea unei m\u00e2ini. Era pan\u0103 de curent. Ceva nu era \u00een regul\u0103. Oameni care \u021bipau. U\u0219i tr\u00e2ntite. Pa\u0219i care r\u0103sunau pe holuri. V\u0103zu pe geam zigzagurile lanternelor prin curte, lumin\u00e2nd pic\u0103turile argintii de ploaie, \u0219i statuia complet alb\u0103 a unui b\u0103rbat aplecat, care parc\u0103 ar fi vrut s\u0103 scoat\u0103 ceva din p\u0103m\u00e2nt. Celelalte replici se trezir\u0103 \u00een acela\u0219i timp. Deodat\u0103, camera se umplu de voci somnoroase. Noaptea le era mai u\u0219or s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103. Erau mai pu\u021bine asistente care s\u0103le spun\u0103 s\u0103 tac\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2013 Ce e?<\/p>\n \u2013 Ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat?<\/p>\n \u2013 Taci!<\/p>\n Aceea fusese Cassiopeia.<\/p>\n \u2013 Ascult.<\/p>\n U\u0219a coridorului se deschise larg \u0219i se tr\u00e2nti de perete. Lyra fu orbit\u0103 de o raz\u0103 de lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2013 Sunt toate aici?<\/p>\n P\u0103rea vocea dr. Respira\u021bie-mirosind-a-cafea.<\/p>\n \u2013 Cred c\u0103 da.<\/p>\n Asistenta Nici-s\u0103-nu-te-g\u00e2nde\u0219ti era pi\u021big\u0103iat\u0103 \u0219i avea o voce speriat\u0103. Fa\u021ba \u00eei era invizibil\u0103, \u00een spatele lanternei. Lyra \u00eei z\u0103ri doar poalele lungi ale c\u0103m\u0103\u0219ii de noapte \u0219i picioarele goale.<\/p>\n \u2013 Num\u0103r\u0103-le!<\/p>\n \u2013 Suntem toate, r\u0103spunse Cassiopeia.<\/p>\n Una dintre ele tres\u0103ri. Dar Cassiopeia niciodat\u0103 nu se temuse s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2013 Ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103?<\/p>\n \u2013 Trebuie s\u0103 fie unul dintre b\u0103ie\u021bi, zise dr. Respira\u021bie-mirosind-a-cafea c\u0103tre asistenta Nici-s\u0103-nu-te-g\u00e2nde\u0219ti, pe care o chema de fapt Maxine.<\/p>\n \u2013 Cine \u00eei verific\u0103 pe b\u0103ie\u021bi?<\/p>\n \u2013 Ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat? repet\u0103 Cassiopeia.<\/p>\n Lyra se trezi c\u0103 atinge pervazul, perna, t\u0103blia patului num\u0103rul 24. Lucrurile ei. Lumea ei.<\/p>\n \u00cen clipa aceea veni \u0219i r\u0103spunsul: voci care \u021bipau una spre alta. Cod Negru. Cod Negru. Cod Negru.<\/em><\/p>\n Aproape \u00een acela\u0219i timp, porni generatorul de rezerv\u0103. Luminile se aprinser\u0103 odat\u0103 cu alarmele. Sirenele \u021bipau. Luminile clipeau \u00een toate camerele. To\u021bi str\u00e2ngeau din ochi, din cauza luminii bru\u0219te. Asistenta Nici-s\u0103-nu-te-g\u00e2nde\u0219ti se d\u0103du \u00eenapoi \u0219i ridic\u0103 un bra\u021b, pun\u00e2ndu-\u0219i m\u00e2na strea\u0219in\u0103 la ochi.<\/p>\n \u2013 Stai aici! zise dr. Respira\u021bie-mirosind-a-cafea.<\/p>\n Lyra nu era sigur\u0103 dac\u0103 vorbise cu Nici-s\u0103-nu-te-g\u00e2nde\u0219ti sau cu replicile. Oricum ar fi fost, nu erau prea multe op\u021biuni. Dr. Respira\u021bie-mirosind-a-cafea trebuia s\u0103 ias\u0103 pe hol cu un cod. Asistenta Nici-s\u0103-nu-te-g\u00e2nde\u0219ti r\u0103mase pe loc o secund\u0103, cu spatele la u\u0219\u0103, de parc\u0103 s-ar fi a\u0219teptat ca fetele s\u0103 sar\u0103 la ea \u00een orice clip\u0103. Lanterna ei, \u00eendreptat\u0103 acum \u00een sus, arunca un cerc de lumin\u0103 alb\u0103 pe podea.<\/p>\n \u2013 Nerecunosc\u0103toare! spuse \u0219i apoi ie\u0219i.<\/p>\n Prin ferestrele ce d\u0103deau pe hol o v\u0103zur\u0103 mi\u0219c\u00e2ndu-se de colo colo \u0219i din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd ating\u00e2ndu-\u0219i crucea.<\/p>\n \u2013 Ce \u00eenseamn\u0103 Cod Negru? \u00eentreb\u0103 Trandafir \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i str\u00e2nse genunchii la piept.<\/p>\n R\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 nume de stele, de c\u00e2nd Dr. O\u2019Donnell, singura membr\u0103 a personalului c\u0103reia Lyra nu \u00eei g\u0103sise porecl\u0103, nu le mai d\u0103duse lec\u021bii. \u00cen schimb, replicile \u00ee\u0219i aleseser\u0103 nume din colec\u021bia de cuvinte pe care le \u0219tiau, cuvinte care le p\u0103ruser\u0103 dr\u0103gu\u021be sau interesante: Trandafir, Palmolive \u0219i Privat, Lilac Springs \u0219i Tide. Exista chiar \u0219i o Furculi\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n Ca de obicei, doar Cassiopeia \u2013 num\u0103rul 6, una dintre cele mai \u00een v\u00e2rst\u0103 clone, \u00een afar\u0103 de Lyra \u2013 \u0219tia.<\/p>\n \u2013 Cod negru \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 a c\u0103zut sistemul de securitate, zise ea. Cod negru \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 a evadat cineva.<\/p>\n S\u0103 fug\u0103: la asta visa Gemma, mai ales \u00een nop\u021bi ca aceea, c\u00e2nd Luna era at\u00e2t de mare \u0219i luminoas\u0103, de parc\u0103 ar fi fost un decor dintr-un film, ag\u0103\u021bat\u0103 afar\u0103 de geamul ei, pe o perdea sub forma cerului nop\u021bii. \u00cen filme, adolescentele se furi\u0219au mereu afar\u0103. A\u0219teptau p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd se culcau p\u0103rin\u021bii, ie\u0219eau de sub pl\u0103pumi \u00een fuste scurte \u0219i topuri, coborau sc\u0103rile, descuiau usa \u0219i hop! T\u00e2\u0219neau \u00een noapte ca baloanele str\u00e2nse printr-un spa\u021biu \u00eengust, doar pentru ca dup\u0103 aceea s\u0103 explodeze.<\/p>\n Alte adolescente, se g\u00e2ndi Gemma, nu \u00eel aveau pe Rufus: un retriever de treizeci \u0219i patru de kilograme, parc\u0103 f\u0103cut \u00een \u00eentregime din blan\u0103, limb\u0103 \u0219i coarde vocale.<\/p>\n \u2013 \u0218\u0219\u0219\u0219t! f\u0103cu Gemma spre el, care o a\u0219tepta la cap\u0103tul sc\u0103rilor \u0219i d\u0103dea din coad\u0103 at\u00e2t de tare, c\u0103 era surprins\u0103 c\u0103 nu cade.<\/p>\n \u2013 E\u0219ti bine?<\/p>\n Se trezise doar de un minut, dar mama era deja \u00een cap\u0103tul sc\u0103rilor \u0219i se uita la ea str\u00e2ng\u00e2nd din ochi, pentru c\u0103 nu avea lentilele de contact, \u00eembr\u0103cat\u0103 cu un tricou vechi, pe care scria \u201eHarvard\u201c, \u0219i pantaloni de trening.<\/p>\n \u2013 Sunt bine, mam\u0103.<\/p>\n Gemma apuc\u0103 o sticl\u0103 de pe dulap. Niciodat\u0103 nu se va strecura afar\u0103. Nu c\u0103 ar fi avut unde s\u0103 mearg\u0103 sau cu cine, din moment ce p\u0103rin\u021bii lui April o \u021bineau \u00een les\u0103 ca pe ea. Totu\u0219i, o clip\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i imagin\u0103 c\u0103 era \u00een drum spre u\u0219\u0103, \u00eembr\u0103cat\u0103 cu blugi str\u00e2m\u021bi \u0219i un tricou care \u00eei scotea \u00een eviden\u021b\u0103 s\u00e2nii, singura parte a corpului care chiar \u00eei pl\u0103cea, \u00een drum spre ma\u0219ina iubitului ei, \u00een loc s\u0103 stea \u00eentr-o buc\u0103t\u0103rie \u00eentunecat\u0103, \u00een pijama, la unsprezece noaptea \u00eentr-o miercuri, cu Rufus ling\u00e2ndu-i gleznele.<\/p>\n \u2013 Aveam nevoie de ap\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2013 E\u0219ti deshidratat\u0103?<\/p>\n Mama ei pronun\u021b\u0103 cuv\u00e2ntul \u201edeshidratat\u0103\u201c de parc\u0103 ar fi \u00eensemnat \u201epe moarte\u201c.<\/p>\n \u2013 Sunt bine.<\/p>\n Gemma scutur\u0103 ghea\u021ba \u00een pahar, \u00een timp ce urca sc\u0103rile, evit\u00e2nd inten\u021bionat privirea mamei.<\/p>\n \u2013 \u00centoarce-te \u00een pat, da?<\/p>\n Mama ei, Kristina, ezit\u0103.<\/p>\n \u2013 Cheam\u0103-m\u0103 dac\u0103 ai nevoie de ceva, da?<\/p>\n \u2013 \u00ceh\u00ee.<\/p>\n Gemma \u00eenchise u\u0219a dormitorului \u00een fa\u021ba lui Rufus, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eei pese c\u0103 el sc\u00e2nci imediat. Puse apa pe noptier\u0103 \u0219i se tr\u00e2nti \u00eenapoi \u00een pat. Luna f\u0103cea umbre p\u0103trate pe picioarele ei goale, \u00eemp\u0103r\u021bindu-i pielea \u00een por\u021biuni de lumin\u0103 \u0219i \u00eentuneric. \u00ce\u0219i imagin\u0103 \u00een treac\u0103t ce f\u0103ceau \u00een clipa aceea Chloe DeWitt \u0219i Aubrey Connelly. \u00centotdeauna i se spusese c\u0103 are o imagina- \u021bie bogat\u0103, dar ea nu credea. Cum o fi fost s\u0103 fii complet, \u00eentreg, f\u0103r\u0103 speran\u021b\u0103 de normal? La ce se g\u00e2ndeau? Ce probleme aveau? Aveau probleme?<\/p>\n Rufus \u00eenc\u0103 sc\u00e2ncea. Gemma cobor\u00ee din pat \u0219i \u00eel l\u0103s\u0103 \u00een\u0103untru, oft\u00e2nd c\u00e2nd s\u0103ri pe pat \u0219i se a\u0219ez\u0103 exact pe perna ei. Nu era obosit\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103, oricum. Se a\u0219ez\u0103 la masa de machiaj, care fusese c\u00e2ndva a mamei sale, o pies\u0103 din epoca victorian\u0103, ce \u00eei pl\u0103cuse foarte mult c\u00e2nd era mic\u0103, dar nu fusese \u00een stare s\u0103-i spun\u0103 Kristinei c\u0103 dep\u0103\u0219ise v\u00e2rsta. Niciodat\u0103 nu fusese \u00een stare s\u0103 le spun\u0103 prea multe p\u0103rin\u021bilor ei.<\/p>\n Se privea \u00een oglind\u0103 \u0219i parc\u0103 avea dou\u0103 g\u0103uri \u00een loc de ochi, Luna f\u0103c\u00e2ndu-i pielea transparent\u0103. Se \u00eentreb\u0103 dac\u0103 a\u0219a o vedeau mereu p\u0103rin\u021bii ei: jum\u0103tate stafie, r\u0103t\u0103cind undeva \u00eentre via\u021ba de acum \u0219i cea de apoi.<\/p>\n Dar nu mai era bolnav\u0103. Nu mai fusese bolnav\u0103 de mul\u021bi ani, din copil\u0103rie. Totu\u0219i, ei se purtau cu ea ca \u0219i cum ar fi putut s\u0103 se pr\u0103bu\u0219easc\u0103 din senin, ca o castel din c\u0103r\u021bi de joc, pe care-l spulber\u0103 \u0219i cea mai u\u0219oar\u0103 atingere.<\/p>\n Ea abia \u00ee\u0219i aducea aminte anii aceia de boal\u0103, spitalul, opera\u021biile, tratamentele.<\/p>\n Se descurc\u0103, zisese terapeutul ei. Ap\u0103rare autoadaptiv\u0103<\/em>.<\/p>\n \u00ce\u0219i amintea o gr\u0103din\u0103 \u0219i o statuie. Un zeu \u00eengenuncheat, parc\u0103, dar nu era sigur\u0103, cu un bra\u021b ridicat spre cer \u0219i cu cel\u0103lalt ating\u00e2nd p\u0103m\u00e2ntul, de parc\u0103 ar fi scos ceva magic din el.<\/p>\n Cartea este disponibil\u0103 la >><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Dou\u0103 destine se \u00eempletesc \u00eentr-o carte cu dou\u0103 fete. Pe de o parte, povestea spusa de Lyra. Pe de alt\u0103 parte, povestea tr\u0103it\u0103 de Gemma. \u00cempreun\u0103, ele ofer\u0103 o c\u0103l\u0103torie de neuitat \u00eentr-un roman incredibil. Povestea Lyrei \u00eencepe departe, pe…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":17,"featured_media":26027,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[5203],"tags":[2040,639,4276,4765,264,2175,4764],"class_list":["post-26024","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-avanpremiera","tag-avanpremiera","tag-club-de-carte","tag-featured","tag-lauren-oliver","tag-nemira","tag-noutati","tag-replica"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n
\n<\/strong>\u00ceN CUR\u00c2ND LA EDITURA NEMIRA.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n
Replica, de Lauren Oliver\u00a0(fragment \u00een avanpremier\u0103)<\/h1>\n
Lyra<\/strong><\/h3>\n
Gemma<\/strong><\/h3>\n
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