Rael regains consciousness in some musky half-light. He is warmly
wrapped in some sort of cocoon. The only sound he can hear is
dripping water which appears to be the source of a pale flickering
light. He guesses he must be in some sort of cave - or kooky tomb,
or catacomb, or eggshell waiting to drop from the bone of the womb.
Wrapped up in some powdered wool - I guess I'm losing touch.
Don't tell me this is dying, 'cos I ain't changed that much.
The only sound is water drops, I wonder where the hell I am,
Some kind of jam?
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