"No." But her tone suggests she wishes she would. There is dust on the countertops and dining room table, thick and undisturbed. The shaft of yellow-gold light that shines through the shades shows yet more dust fluttering quietly down. The sound of a door opening in the hallway disturbs Sherry, she lifts her head to investigate the noise, but doesn't leave her spot on the couch.

Two adults enter the room, the blond man and woman... or is it Claire and Leon? The figures shift back and forth between faces and bodies. "I'm sorry. You should go now."