0 Sand’s never the sameness fleeter than anything Soot could get a hand, a handle, on. Flickery swift. And yet. One finger brings her crashing down. Hump Dump.      1      Together again—so fast it made Soot      swoon. An arcade thrill. Cheaper than      medical or bootleg. Purer, too, potent      and hygienic. Claustrophobic—no      establishing shot. Unusually cold—      most color blocked her light.