Nicole flung her arms wide on the bed and stared at the ceiling; the powder had dampened on her to make a milky surface. She liked the bareness of the room, the sound of the single fly navigating overhead.

妮可张开双臂躺在床上，盯着天花板。粉末在她身上沾湿，形成乳白色的表面。她喜欢房间的空旷，喜欢苍蝇在头顶飞过的声音。