Callum is speaking to the audience at this point. He describes his
START: Looking at our run-down hovel, I could feel the usual burning churning sensation begin to rise up inside me. My stomach tightened, my eyes began to narrow.
END: I can’t get in and she doesn’t come out. But her mind takes her to somewhere peaceful, I think. Sometimes I envy her.
Malorie Blackman & Dominic Cooke, Noughts & Crosses, NHM Modern Plays, electronic edition, 2014, pp.15-16