Felix drives back to the rented cottage where he currently lives. Ever since he’s lost his family, he prefers not to invest too much energy in a home of his own. He only has a few pieces of furniture that
Nadia once picked out and a small photograph of
Miranda, laughing wildly on a swing. Now, since his production of
The Tempest is canceled, she’ll have to stay behind the glass forever. He wishes that
Tony at least allowed him to say goodbye to the actors and the stage hands, who will be disappointed at losing their work.