The big man felt a pressure coming from below. He lowered his head curiously and found a dark shadow under the old lady. He wow two times, so that all his strength could not flatten the shadow. So he roared furiously.

The old lady looked up at the ceiling, her kitchen knife in her hand clattered on the ground, and she turned her eyes and stared silently at the wall of the white flowers. Suddenly she giggled.

"Son, Niang has come to you!" As she said, the old lady shook herself, lifted her hands and dragged the big, stout wrists dead. She did not know where she came from. She...