a red, red stage. The audience indignant.
Shona, on the stands, protesting. On the stage, mummified headless corpses lie suspended,
bandages unraveling like stray wraiths.
Everything in the atmosphere is stained the red of sacrifices. Apparantly, the audience
had enacted some hideous form of violence to satiate their hunger. Shona and her friends
are protesting these atrocities. I talk to her, and hear her story... 

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