[ she purses her lips, about to say something… but what can she say? there's nothing to say. once again, mathias provides her with questions with no answers.
she continues to peer down at the ravine as if a bulb of light or a slip of sound will pierce the darkness. nothing happens. nothing ever happens. ]
no subject
she continues to peer down at the ravine as if a bulb of light or a slip of sound will pierce the darkness. nothing happens. nothing ever happens. ]
What were they? They weren't people.
[ but she looks. just in case. ]