"Immediately, please," Neith growls at the visiting nurse. The Witness required a check-up after this second episode of unbidden recall of the Hunter interrogation. Neith acceded out of a sense of good practice, though she privately believes the concern is misplaced. She is tired but energised, and has concluded that Tubman—blast his casual armchair profiling—is quite right: she and the recording share an intrinsic urgency, a desire to move forwards.