I was walking home along the road, thinking about the creature and the strange fog around the trees in my mind. While my body was sick, running around made my condition worse. So the journey seemed endless. I could only escape this suffering by thinking.
My mind had become a refuge for me and Siri. There was a mystery waiting to be solved between the cedar trees, the fog, and the creature. A thread was tied between the three of them. If I could untangle one of them, I would be able to see the truth like unraveling a sock.
"Siri, was there any difference in the fog in the trees as the creature went deeper into the forest? If there were any differences, could you compare it to the previous fogs?" I said excitedly.
"Retrieving memory... Some matches found... Displaying," Siri said.
My mind showed the fogs that had formed around the trees as far as I could see. These fogs were quite different from before, but almost all of them were the current fogs, all of them were similar.
"Can you compare the recorded fogs again in terms of color, shape, size, and pattern? Especially compare the fogs in the monster's reaction when it received the news from the black bird," I said.
"The comparison will take some time. You will be notified when the process is complete" Siri said.
I wonder if the trees and the creature could communicate with each other? At first I thought this was true, but then I changed my mind. If the creature and the trees could communicate with each other, why didn't the creature communicate after receiving the news from the black bird. I decided that the trees and the creature couldn't communicate with each other.
I compared the creature to predators, especially male lions. Both of them had developed the concept of territory. I wondered if it saw the forest as its own protection. After all, the black bird could communicate without being afraid of it. It was really strange that it could communicate with animals. Did it really communicate with the bird? Did it see itself as the protector of these special Cedar trees by claiming the area it had designated as its territory? No matter how much I thought about it, I was sure that I was getting closer to the truth. While I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly heard Siri's voice.
"Fog variation detected. Showing processed results," Siri said.
Images of fogs began to appear simultaneously. The fogs varied in size, but the pattern and color were almost similar. It was as if the trees were all trying to come together as one and say something. I thought the size of the fogs of the trees wasn't that important and could be ignored for now. My data would tell me whether I was right or wrong. I focused on the similar fogs.
The trees were all trying to tell me something, or the creature, or they were all plucking a response message together. My last thought made sense, which was true.
"Siri, let's save the fog of the trees in a separate file as cedar language. Let's transfer the information obtained to the file. I think the final fog is the same as the creature's emotions. So let's save the fog as hatred and disgust," I said.
"Your wish is my command," said Siri. There were still many things waiting to be explained. These questions that were bothering my mind were waiting to be solved. I had already approached the house. Arwa was looking at me suggestively from afar, her hands on her hips.