SARA: Shhh! Please. I’m sorry, but we’ve got to be very quiet, or we’ll frighten the spirits away! Come, let’s everyone hold hands. You too, Becky. Let’s close our eyes and think. (Pause) What do you suppose Becky’s mother would want to say to her? I think she’d say a bit about where she is now, where there are fields and fields of flowers, and a soft wind is always blowing. And if spirits can float around where they like, and I believe it’s true, perhaps Becky’s mama is in this room with us right now. And what do you think she would say?