The fragment is the literal particle, a piece of evidence. We are reaching out into a world that is looking some where else. It has now become a crime to look within, to find a place that you have created outside. The evidence is building,  the do gooders are cleaning the marks off walls while cleaning your mind. We are looking for answers from the hand being questioned. The evidence is clear, someone has stolen the book where the names are written. Someone has painted over the names, and is painting over each page of the book.