— I’ve lost touch with Biff. I think he’s miffed by my political, religious and philosophical opinions, which perhaps explains the anonymous death threats.
— And nothing’s been heard of Daisy, “Hazy Daisy”, since she set off for that “Weekend of Contemplation” across and beyond the sands of Dee with, who was it? The Children of Something, or Someone. I misremember.
— People go missing.
— It happens all the time.
— Biff might be a fascist. Some people are.
— And Daisy is perhaps even now rotting in a ditch somewhere.
— That’s not very nice.
— People go missing, and it’s easy to lose track. Which is why I often imagine I’m listening to birds. You should try it.
— I don’t really see the connection, but I’ll give it a shot.
— You won’t regret it.
— I’ll let you know.