Troglodyte

Light creeps around the  corner of the passage cut in the rock centuries ago by French people mining lime for building purposes.

Now these dry caves are used for living and for storage.

The creeping light gets brighter inside minutes, it is now nine in the morning.

The sons alarm sounds, and is silenced by him. No further noises, but no further sound either.

Get dressed,and write these notes on the telephone,slowly. The cold has gone and the holiday in France is nearly over. Brush the teeth and put the clothes on.

And think of breakfast.