In my head I try and reach back, through the fence, past the smoke; I try and grab his hand and pull.
Alex, come back.
There is nothing to do but sink. The hours close around me, encase me completely, like a tomb.

“But from the beginning, I knew that in a world where destiny was dead, I was de…”

“Music, I think, he makes me feel like music.”

“Esa palabra manda una corriente directo a través de mi. Muerte, tan final, tan …”

“But the old Lena is dead too.I buried her.I left her beyond a fence, behind a w…”