Strange radium sparks in the  télé   air  above their house; silhouette of a bell against the  nuit   ciel . The bell is made from the abandoned nozzle of a  missile   perdu  in an unreported crash on their property. No  explosion , but it crushed a  ruche . They didn't call the police, and made healthy use of all the broken parts... bells and spoons and other household items all fabricated from the rubble.     Cette nuit, en regardant la télévision, il m'est venu que l'âme d'une personne pouvait se fragmenter et se décomposer, comme un des fantômes de Hive-Maker.