I don't know if that's comforting or not, actually. [She stares, unmoving, at the tree trunk without really seeing it for a moment.] That there are people who know what happens after death... that something does happen... but not if it applies to anybody else.

[She starts working again, but it's slow.] I think I've always just assumed there wasn't anything. There's no afterlife, no questions, this is all we get. But I never thought there was a way anybody could find out.