The now older black-haired woman still sings at the local bar; a company of other people play other instruments. The song tonight is, When the Night Is Over by Lord Huron. Pre-war music. You know who she really is, not that-- Celia Piper. It's Ridley, Ridley Piercer.

The song finishes and she comes up to you, "August..." She takes a chair and sits down with you. She has a coffee mug in her hand, her favorite drink.