she stares for a moment, then goes back out into the landing.
sitting on the last bench, next to some children. they are laughing but she isn't -- she just watches, her attention caught up but her face void of emotion. the bench is too low for her, forcing her knees up almost under her chin.
she shrugs, continues after dyle. now we see that the tourist, in turn, is following her.
realizing she has to do something before dyle spots her, she turns and takes the tourist's arm and starts walking with him back toward the cafe.
as she looks at it, confused.
as she hurries along a row of stalls, weaving around small groups of men standing together, showing each other stamps.
spotting a boy, she runs to him and spins him around.
as she runs, adam several yards behind her.
seeing carson otherwise occupied, she turns and runs toward the open stage door of the comdie franaise behind her.
as she climbs out of the booth and, seeing the open trap now, runs to it, looking down through it.