I thought back over all that happened and I was afraid, really afraid.
It began when I was walking down a lane leading down to what seemed to be a very big building site, the shell constructed but the doorways without doors and windows without frames or glass. It was my intention to get inside and I strolled down casually in manner, to see how that might be done.
On the way, I passed ground where, beyond a shoulder-high wall, there were women, under an overhang of the building. They seemed to have been sleeping on the ground and were now waking up. One of them stretched and I saw her breasts bare.
“You’re not supposed to be here,” she called out to me but without covering herself. Nor did she sound very angry.
I averted my eyes, though in truth I wanted to look; I gave some…
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