The White Room is vast and empty, bathed in soft, glowing light. The walls seem to shimmer gently, giving the space an endless, dreamlike quality. Darla, a lively little girl with tousled hair and bright eyes, hops excitedly in the middle of the room. She’s wearing her favorite comfortable clothes, ready for fun.

Darla drops to her hands and knees, wagging an imaginary tail wildly behind her. She barks softly, her voice joyful and playful.

Darla: (barking) Woof! Woof! Who’s a good girl? Darla is! Yes, she is!