¨¨¨¤¨¨¤¨¤¤ ¨¨¤¨¤¤¨¤¤¨
¨¨¨¤¤¨¤¤¤¨ ¤¨¤¤¤¨¤¤¨¤
¤¨¨¤¨¤¤¨¨¤ ¨¤¤¨¨¤¤¨¤¤
¨¤¨¤¤¤¨¤¨¤ ¤¤¨¤¨¤¨¤¤¨
¨¤¤¤¨¨¤¤¤¤ ¤¨¤¤¤¤¤¤¨¤
¤¤¨¨¤¨¤¨¨¨ 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. ¨¤¤¨¤¨¨¨¤¤
¨¨¤¤¨¤¤¨¨¤ ¤¤¨¤¤¤¨¨¤¨
¨¨¤¨¤¤¨¤¨¤ ¨¨¤¤¨¨¤¨¤¤
¤¨¤¤¤¨¤¤¤¤ ¨¨¤¨¤¨¤¤¤¨
¤¤¤¨¨¤¤¨¨¨ ¤¨¤¤¤¤¤¨¨¤
¨¨¨¤¨¤¨¤¨¨ ¤¤¤¨¨¨¨¤¨¤