Maria tells more truth

As they walked through the Chateau, hand in hand, Maria started to talk to her brother.

"When you close your eyes," she said. "What do you see?"

"My eyelids," Danny replied.

Maria giggled. "Don't overcomplicate things," she berated him teasingly.

"Okay," Danny said, squeezing his sister's hand. "I see black."

"And even if you imagine something, you still see black, right?" Maria went on. "Until you fall asleep... then all the things you imagine become real."

"That's what dreaming is... right?"

"No. That's wrong."

Danny paused and glanced at Maria.