As I went sprawling through the air, I was no longer human, you could tell. But it was panic that landed me on my feet. But the spider feels no panic, it’s mechanical, the toss, the safe landing, and escape, stabilized by extra legs, always legs to stand on, eyes for all things, instinct rather than fear.

...but I could never tell you how the winds walk away with the time and you realize that the walls have no eyes...