££¨¨¨¨¨£¨¨                                          ££££¨¨¨¨¨£
£¨¨£££¨¨¨£                                          ¨££¨¨£££¨¨
¨¨¨¨£¨¨£¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨£¨¨¨
£££¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨££££¨¨¨££
££¨¨££££££                                          ¨¨££¨¨£¨¨£
£¨¨¨¨££££¨ Inside   On  The  Floor,   Two   Glowing £¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨££¨¨££¨¨ Squares Of Sunlight Flooding In  Through ¨¨£££££££¨
£¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨£ The Decorative  Windows.  Slowly  Making ¨¨¨£££££¨¨
¨¨££££££¨¨ Their Way  Across  The  Room, Eventually ££¨¨£££¨¨¨
£¨¨££££¨¨£ Coming  Across His  Body.  Like Two Arms £¨¨¨¨£¨¨££
¨¨¨¨££¨¨¨¨ Reaching His Stomach, And Then  Into His ¨¨££¨¨¨¨¨£
¨££¨¨¨¨£££ Ribcage,   Gripping   Something   There. ¨¨¨¨¨£££¨¨
¨¨¨¨££¨¨££                                          ££££¨¨£¨¨£
¨££¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Fox  Body   Pressing  Close.  Its   Eyes £££¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨££££££ Opening His,  Asleep  But  Staring  Into ¨£¨¨££££££
¨££¨¨££££¨ Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. ¨¨¨¨¨££££¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨££¨¨                                          ££££¨¨££¨¨
£££££¨¨¨¨£                                          £££¨¨¨¨¨¨£
££££¨¨££¨¨                                          ££¨¨££££¨¨
¨££¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          £¨¨¨¨££¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨££££££                                          ¨¨££¨¨¨¨££