PEGGY
Where am I? I’m dead? But what happened? I don’t remember… anything. I remember so little about my life. I remember that my name is Peggy and that I like vanilla ice cream…
But it seems like I’m forgetting something. I hate that feeling. You know, like you know you have to do something but you can’t remember what and you know you’ll get in big trouble if you don’t do it…
(Something still seems to bother her)
Is this the stairway to heaven?
I want to go… but can’t.
That doesn’t mean that I’m going to… you know where…
So I didn’t do anything good in my life?
I only wish I knew I knew what I’d done wrong.