The voice said, "WAKE UP" - and I woke up, and waited for a while in the darkness that replaced my world. A voice said, "LOOK," and I opened my eyes to see the plastic ceiling and rust-touched beams high above me. The voice said: "LISTEN," and I heard the thud of my heart, the vague hum of huge workshops - above me, below me, everywhere - and an intermittent, gradually fading clang, as if someone iron, stumbling over and over again, went further and further from me, into an unknown, alluring depth.