The eyes on Infinity

Connect: Kublai Khan, Schubert's symphony, a story by O'Henry and 'The Eyes on Infinity' ( ans at the end of the post )

An excerpt from 'The Eyes on Infinity' which i started writing some days ago.

Two hours passed and the five senses gradually appeared. But it was her sixth sense which made her sit up. It was a sense which came from deep within, a sense which had been hitherto latent but never forgotten, a sense which empowered her an inexplicable strength, a sense of something or maybe someone. She looked around the atoll on which she was nestled. Fried maggots, dissected entrails of black birds and a dead armadillo like beast. As she picked up a semi burnt maggot a voice cracked, “It took just one arrow for the beast, the birds were sliced neatly but killing the maggots was tough” The voice floated in Infinity’s ears and had a resonance with each and every cartilage of her body. She looked in the direction of the voice. He had his back to her.

“I am glad it took you so many years to come here, heard your elder daughter got engaged a month ago”.
“Who are you??” blurted a near numb Infinity.
He turned around.

Ans: All great works which are unfinished.