“Did everything go according to plan?”
“I think you must have the wrong
number.”
“Who is this?”
“The head of psychiatrics, to whom am
I speaking?”
“An ex-No.2, I’m just leaving the
village, and I want to speak to the new interim No.2.”
“That will be Number 6.”
“No it’s not him I want to speak to,
it’s the new Number 2!”
“But didn’t we just vote Number 6 in
as the new Number 2?”
“Yes, but his term in office is
over.”
“He didn’t last long, in fact he
didn’t last five minutes!”
“Easy come easy go, mind you I’m
sorry to be going, because nowhere is there more beauty than here”
“Really?”
“Tonight when the moon rises, the
whole world will turn to silver.”
“That will be after curfew!”
“Do you understand, it is important
you understand.”
“No, I‘m afraid I don’t understand,
are you feeling well?”
“I have a message for you.”
“What kind of message?”
“You must listen.”
“Alright I’m listening.”
“The appointment cannot be fulfilled.
Other things must be done tonight.”
“What appointment, other things, what
other things?!
“If our torment is to end, if liberty is to
be restored we must grasp the nettle even though it makes our hands bleed. Only
through pain can tomorrow be assured.”
“You must not speak like that, even
if you are leaving, you never know who might be listening......hello are you
there?”
The helicopter leaving the village
suddenly turned back........
Be seeing you
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