And when he recognized the man who had trailed him since the underground camp, he understood there was no way to escape Time, and that this moment he had been granted to watch as a child, which had never ceased to obsess him, was the moment of his own death.
E cando recoñeceu o home que a seguira dende o campamento subterráneo enxergou que non existía xeito algún de eludir o Tempo e que ese intre que se lle concedera para observar coma un cativo era o intra da súa propia morte.