The room at the back has the lamp on and the bed made and a woman standing in the middle of it with dust on her hands.

MiraYou left the lamp on for me. Nobody has done that.

You ask how long she has been in here. She says she does not count it that way.

She undoes the dress and steps out of it and there is dust on the floor around her feet, and she does not seem to notice.

MiraYou should know what the rule costs before you sign anything. Look at me.