[Another brief glance up, at the very small, flickering light that serves for an end of the tunnel. Most of the people that were down here... he didn't know many of them, couldn't make many of the pictures out, but... Zelman was old. One of the oldest people he knew. if these were things that were important and unimportant alike, then perhaps... the things that were important and unimportant in the beginning were further up. And the room grew longer with the years.
He wonders if that light up there is the blood that Zelman talks about sometimes. The blood he shared with that important person.]
...Are the items in that box really only things, Zelman?
[Hey, he said he wouldn't look. Didn't say he wouldn't ask about it.]
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He wonders if that light up there is the blood that Zelman talks about sometimes. The blood he shared with that important person.]
...Are the items in that box really only things, Zelman?
[Hey, he said he wouldn't look. Didn't say he wouldn't ask about it.]