" This sonic document was recorded in the solemn rain drizzling down as a short zephyr blew bringing the comforting yet unsettling drone of a power supply station nearby. In this grim scene, a man and a woman were carried off in gurneys with white sheets covering their ashen faces. No one knows who these people were nor what happened. The rain falls in their memory, unseen faces of monotony. Never known and never seen.