“At the headquarters of the national federation of hunters, in Issy-les-Moulineaux, the office of the president Willy Schraen on the corner. Placed on furniture, her blue suitcase open. Monday to Thursday, the patron saint of hunters sleeping in the adjoining room. Approaching, we could see his pajamas and would count his socks, but there is rather the massacres were nailed to the walls. Willy Schraen knows the history of each skull animal : the deer in the heart which he fired a bullet, but walked another 400 meters and it was necessary to search the corpse for thirty minutes ; another, killed in Pologn…