¨@¨¨¨@¨@¨@                                          ¨¨¨@¨¨¨¨@¨
¨¨@¨¨¨¨¨¨@                                          @¨¨¨@¨¨¨¨@
@¨¨@¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨@¨¨¨@¨¨¨¨
¨@¨¨@¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨@¨¨¨@¨¨¨
¨¨@¨¨@¨¨¨¨                                          @¨¨@¨¨¨@¨¨
¨¨¨@¨¨@¨¨¨ 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. @¨¨¨¨@¨¨¨@
¨@@¨¨@¨¨¨@                                          @@¨¨¨¨@¨¨@
¨@@@¨¨@¨¨¨                                          @@@¨¨¨¨@¨¨
¨@¨@@¨¨@¨¨                                          @¨@@¨¨¨¨@¨
¨¨¨@@@¨¨@¨                                          ¨¨@@@¨¨¨¨@
@¨¨@¨@@¨¨@                                          ¨¨@¨@@¨¨¨¨