So, Jeanna took a video of me yesterday talking on the phone with Leona Zorn, one of the scenes in Chapter Two,  and it reminded me of the book I'm writing in the play. Dave Golden looked in the mirror and saw what he feared most...Dave Golden..."Not that Dave's features were awesome by any means...He had the sort of powderpuff eyes that could be stared down in an abbreviated battle by a one-eyed senior citizen canary..." Well enough about the book, I don't want to give away the ending.