Woman: That is harassing me
What?
W: That..(pointing)
The dustbin?
W: (shakes head)
Then?
W: (after a pause)...Blue
Blue?
(fear in her eyes )
You mean......(softly)...U mean...?
W: Nods head vigorously, picks up cloth and wipes the floor
Blue is hiding things from me

Is this how it must feel to sit inside a pit with darkness and bugs for company.....to not know what will bite you next.....what crawls there....dont know how far the sound is coming from.....has it reached you, yet?

To Be Continued....