In ether, to be continued (ghost track)
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Ava is lying in the half-light of her room. Above the headboard is an all-red - deep red - painting, where numbers and letters in gothic font can be glimpsed, scattered, slightly raised, in a sequence that seems to have no logical sense. On the bedside table is the medicine box, an empty blister pack of pills, a bottle of absinthe and a digital alarm clock that reads 8.30 a.m. on Thursday 8 September.
She wakes up confused, and with grimaces of pain rubs her head.
"Great sleep!" Noah is sitting in the armchair at the foot of the bed, in the shadows. Dressed in black he blends into the darkness. Behind him is a large mirror hanging on the wall, reflecting the image of the red painting.
The girl lifts her head from the pillow in slow movements, very confused:
"Am I still alive?" she asks.
"No." replies Noah.
"Am I dead?"
"No." he repeats again. "Dying is a privilege only those who live can afford."
"Who are you?"
Noah sneers...
She wakes up confused, and with grimaces of pain rubs her head.
"Great sleep!" Noah is sitting in the armchair at the foot of the bed, in the shadows. Dressed in black he blends into the darkness. Behind him is a large mirror hanging on the wall, reflecting the image of the red painting.
The girl lifts her head from the pillow in slow movements, very confused:
"Am I still alive?" she asks.
"No." replies Noah.
"Am I dead?"
"No." he repeats again. "Dying is a privilege only those who live can afford."
"Who are you?"
Noah sneers...