He stood leaning on the arc of the window mesmerized by the feeling the rains bring aware of an unknown sense picking out rain drops with each unconscious blink he became aware of a space that sleeps between the buildings when it rains the air lives Before him an army of proud buildings lay down their arms and wept together their tears flowed for the society that had born them The thunder came and rolled through him he felt the electricity envelope him fingertips tingling, eyes wide every hair on his body springs to life to feed on...