They enter Keira’s bedroom, which has a mattress and lamp sitting directly on the floor, unopened boxes stacked everywhere, and not much else. Keira crawls onto the bed.

Irene: Things WILL be better here. 

Keira yawns as she pulls the comforter over herself and settles in.

Keira: If you say so.

Irene: I know so. You will see it too, in time.

CHAPTER ONE – END