That morning, I walked onto the veranda and noticed something unusual moving inside the wall.
That morning, I went out onto the balcony completely automatically—to open the window, take a breath, and wake up. And suddenly, it was as if my gaze stumbled on the wall. Something was there. It was moving. Slowly, strangely, as if it had a life of its own. My insides clenched. My first thought was…