There are some things one remembers even though they may never have happened.

I know the placeI know the place.It is true.Everything we doCorrects the spaceBetween death and meAnd you.

You are in no man’s land. Which never moves, which never changes, which never grows older, but remains forever, icy and silent.

As it is?

Listen. You know what it’s like when you’re in a room with the light on and then suddenly the light goes out? I’ll show you. It’s like this.”He turns out the light.BLACKOUT