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Gaoheng Zhang / Francesca Bellino<br />

and opinions <strong>of</strong> those who are waiting for the TV news to give the<br />

latest report on the quake.<br />

Placed at the center <strong>of</strong> the big hall, the TV set is beautified with<br />

a big vase <strong>of</strong> colorful artificial flowers. Small groups <strong>of</strong> people fix<br />

their gaze on it, waiting to learn Rome’s destiny. Pan Na Na takes<br />

a quick glance at the screen and then looks the other way immediately,<br />

not paying a bit <strong>of</strong> attention to the flowers. She doesn’t want<br />

to know anything any more. Now her only desire is to be alone for<br />

at least half an hour.<br />

She walks swiftly toward the parking lot, opens the trunk <strong>of</strong><br />

her BMW to let in air for the boxes <strong>of</strong> food, takes her seat in the front,<br />

and reclines it. Hugging her bulging purse on her lap, she closes<br />

her eyes. She tries to relax and dream about having no fears. She<br />

wishes to become rich and enjoy her wealth in Italy and in China.<br />

She imagines herself being eternal, ageless, and stretched out in<br />

a field <strong>of</strong> flowers beside a limpid creek that gushes faithfully and<br />

glitteringly as it caresses her feet. She looks upward and smiles<br />

at the sun and moon together. The bleating <strong>of</strong> baby goats reaches<br />

her from afar. An unknown feeling <strong>of</strong> peacefulness envelops her<br />

whole body.<br />

All <strong>of</strong> a sudden, she sees a rain composed <strong>of</strong> colossal numerals<br />

<strong>of</strong> four falling down from the sky. The dream becomes nightmarish.<br />

To her people, the number four signifies death. Hit by this peculiar<br />

rain, she is submerged by an infinite quantity <strong>of</strong> fours that immobilizes<br />

her and leaves her gasping for air. With nowhere to escape,<br />

death comes looking for her, and she is incapable <strong>of</strong> resisting it.<br />

She lets out a long and liberating shriek, something that she must<br />

have meant to do for days. This sound alarms Wen Sen Zuo who<br />

comes running immediately, red in the face and out <strong>of</strong> breath. He<br />

has heard and recognized the voice <strong>of</strong> his wife in spite <strong>of</strong> the clamor<br />

in the hall and the extremely high volume <strong>of</strong> the TV.<br />

“Na Na, what happened?” He asks worriedly, running awkwardly<br />

toward her. When he reaches the car, he is unsure how to<br />

react to the situation. Rather than trying to save his wife from her<br />

nightmare, he is petrified by the scene unfolding before his disbe-<br />

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