I was in Sarah’s room, which was oddly horizontal, almost like a lean-to, I think, since I only remember there being three walls in the place. She was sitting on a bed in a lovely, wide shaft of sunlight. There were faint traces of the sea in the air and the light. Sarah was trying to look cute, pretty and innocent for someone who may have been me. There were also many people shuffling in and out of the room offering items up for her approval or disapproval. The scene looked like a Lord Julius scene from Cerebus.