The man lay down once more, hands behind his head.

The men lay thinking of what had just been said.

The man and woman lay where he had left them.

He moved to where the small man lay on the street.

And then she turned to the car door, where the men lay.

The old man lay on the girl as if dead.

Then a visit to the room where the old man lay.

The man with the child's skin and the child lay as if dead.

He walked over to where the man lay and looked down.

Four men lay on the ground out there, not moving.