For Jean Wyllys, peace comes only at night, in the darkness, when he can close his eyes and drift into a world he has left behind.

Perhaps hell dream of Bahia, the northeastern Brazilian state where he was born and raised. Or of Rio de Janeiro, the Cidade Maravilhosa that he adopted as his own. Some nights, hell think of his mother or his friends; others, of his months-old nephew he cant wait to help raise.