I said we could find out.

For the moment, that was the most important uncertainty she had.

EPILOGUE — The Message From Zurich

In the suite, Maya brushed her teeth and insisted she could fold her own clothes.

I let her try.

The result looked nothing like folding, but the clothes were off the floor.

I pulled back the covers and waited while she arranged her toy against the pillow.

Then she looked up at me.