"So you really thought it was the 'Voices'? What was their message, Cassandra?"
"I couldn't make it out then, but I thought of this place and of father, and it was all at once like as if he would make me know something, and I prayed God would he lead me to understand was it a message or not. So that was the way I kept on following—until I—"
"You came to me, dear?"
"Yes."
"And what did you think the interpretation was then?"
"Yes, it was you—you, David. It was love—and hope—and gladness—everything, everything—"
"Go on."
"Everything good and beautiful—but—sometimes it comes again—"
"What comes?"
"Play, David, play. I'll tell you another time in another place, not here. No, no."