C308 Fragment

"Five o'clock in the morning. Dawn. The weather is getting cold. Spare parts and clothes."

It was in the middle of the night. Chickens were crowing and dogs were barking. The gaffer was knocking on the door and chanting as he walked away.

Gu Donglee had a splitting headache and doubted her own life.

She struggled to open her eyes and put her hand on her swollen temple