An elderly woman reminisces about her strange and frightening experiences as an actor in a supernatural television show that ran in the 60s. Novelette | 13,500 words I first caught sight of Rose Ward in the dining room of the care home. She was raising a loaded fork—slowly, like it was a chore rather than an indulgence—to her puckered mouth and wearily accepting whatever mush it contained. Muzak played in the background, the melody lacking definition, much like the residents occupying the room.