In the dark, the voice of a woman begins to unchain japanese verses...
naka ya taenamu"*
The finish of the poetry is the signal for the light to come. A blue light begins to glow delineating a bed, of clear white sheets and the brownish reflection of the simwood. The glow eventually coaleces in a trideo image of a slim hawk, perched on the air. The beak of the hawk opens. and the voice of the woman is heard.
The body on the bed makes no move.
The voice slurs, and changes. Younger and more light, more active and lifelike.
Querido y apreciado hermano mayor... Please answer
Que pena, de veras
The body makes no sound.
"I'm so sorry.
The smoky-gray color of the glassed windows becomes a more tranparente gray, the a barely visible tinted gray, then a clear cristal window. The sun shows between a not-so-clouded sky, shining tr