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Gone
again
.
But
thought
,
like
the
dawn
,
was
inevitable
and
it
found
me
,
with
the
dawn
,
on
a
set
of
white
stone
steps
that
led
down
into
murky
water
.
Grandiose
architecture
reared
vaguely
behind
us
and
on
the
far
side
of
the
water
I
could
make
out
trees
in
the
rapidly
greying
darkness
.
We
were
in
a
park
.
Trepp
leaned
over
my
shoulder
and
offered
me
a
lit
cigarette
.
I
took
it
reflexively
,
drew
once
and
then
let
smoke
dribble
up
through
my
slack
lips
.
Trepp
settled
into
a
crouch
next
to
me
.
An
unfeasibly
large
fish
flopped
in
the
water
at
my
feet
.
I
was
too
eroded
to
react
.
"
Mutant
,
"
said
Trepp
inconsequentially
.
"
Same
to
you
.
"
The
little
shreds
of
conversation
drifted
away
over
the
water
.
"
Going
to
need
painkillers
?
"
"
Probably
.
"
I
felt
around
inside
my
head
.
"
Yeah
.
"
She
handed
me
a
wafer
of
impressively
-
coloured
capsules
without
comment
"
What
you
going
to
do
?
"
