☠ c o n t a c t

[dottore]

[a courier pigeon sits waiting, patiently, watching, a small golden skull emblem on the leather strap around its leg]  ☠

Comments

[predatore]

[ Quick, carelessly worded, message is coming to you. ]

stop following me.

[dottore]

how do you know it's me?

[predatore]

you're the only bird behind me that can't fly.

[dottore]

there are others with clipped wings in this city

[predatore]

but they're not following me. you are. so stop it. go away.

[dottore]

you lead an interesting life. many little birds watch you

[predatore]

i do not. go home. your family misses you.

[dottore]

so does yours.

[predatore]

the dead miss no one.

[dottore]

i am not dead. not yet

[predatore]

don't die. go home.

[dottore]

i have my own home now. you should come home with me

[predatore]

no. stop tiring the birds.

[dottore]

then i shall continue to follow you