"I have it!" says Josephine. "I just - I don't know what -"

"Good!" says Bina, limping forward a few steps. "Now come over here, carefully."

Josephine does, walking slowly and hesitantly past rows of empty chairs.



"I-it w-wants me to look at it," says Josephine. "I can - I can feel it. It wants me to look."

"I know," says Bina. "But she can't actually make you. Just keep your eyes on me, and don't turn your head - you're almost here."