You are looking for a parking place. You are always looking for a parking place. You have always been looking for a parking place. You realize suddenly that you do not own a car.
There is always construction going on. You do not know what they are building. You are afraid to ask.
They say that Condie runs up and down the halls of Main over breaks, when no one is the dorms. You wonder, but never ask, who is running up and down the halls when you are there.
You walked past King House at night once. Only once.
You avoid the shambling creatures who cross your path in the early months of the year. Others call them zombies. You call them the College Night Cabinet and Cast
The bricks rise up to trip you. The bricks know. They always know.
You live in New Res because you think you will be safe from the ghosts. You do not realize until it is too late that it only makes it that much easier to hear your own.