“…There is nothing…only the warmness that pumps in your body, that red finish that makes you whole. The sweat, saliva, and sweet worry you give off as you wrestle with us..”

“You’re alone now, Mary. You’re stuck with me as you feel nothing. The cold concrete of the opening capital entrance. This isn’t a dream. It’s a warning…

Stay.

Away.

..Turn back from the ruin of this city...

..Leave love’s litter on its doorstep..

There’s only me…

..Remember that..

Remember…”