Locked in a coffin-like darkness there is nothing to distract me from my memories of killing Reyad. He deserved to die--but according to the law so do I. Here in Ixia the punishment for murder is death. & now I wait for the hangman's noose. But the same law that condemns me may also save me. Ixia's food taster--chosen to ensure that the Commander's food is not poisoned--has died. & by law the next prisoner who is scheduled to be executed--me--must be offered the position.