On the outside Roz is the perfect worker, but inside she grows more and more , her thoughts drifting away from the farm. Her memories return in pieces — a wingbeat, a voice — never quite the whole. A goose calls overhead and a sudden of the island floods back. Most of all is the memory of Brightbill, the son she raised and lost. For the first time this machine feels truly , aching for a place far away. A deep, longing settles over her: the farm is peaceful, but it is not home.