[she exhales, lifting her head, tilting it back slowly to let it rest on the door behind her. boy nobody better need to get in from this entrance anytime soon...]

Let me see...if I can recall in proper order. [she closes her eyes, silent for a beat.]

The graveyard...it stretches on infinitely if one wanders it alone. A door will lead suddenly to a dead-end room....and it begins to fill with sand. Unfamiliar lights in the desert lead the curious out into the wilderness...and then scream louder and louder in fury should one finally leave. The ghosts who came to dance filled the courtyard for three nights...and have yet to return.

[a beat.

she opens her eyes, looking down to see how the man's processing all of this as she recalls it.]