The catalogue is four hundred items long and Mione has done two hundred and eleven and she has been awake since Thursday.

The chapel is the only room in the building that stays warm, on account of the foundation stone, which nobody has ever explained and everybody has stopped asking about.

She says it out loud because she is alone and tired and it is four in the morning and the words are true.

MioneI would give anything to stop being the sensible one. Anything. Just for one night.