I tidy up my father's old Mercedes. I take lots of things out of the car, including stones, which I put into the side pockets of my bag. There are too many, they don't all fit in there. Then I drive to a studio that Hackepiciotto had rented. They are there with the landlord to hand over the keys. I greet them but they just look at me silently. They're probably wondering what I'm doing here. A piece of wall in the room looks different. B. is going to take over the studio. There's another big table in the room and a very small anteroom. B. comes in and we tidy up. There are two plastic fir trees by the table. I pull on a cable that has been laid across the ceiling. I stop halfway through, maybe I still need it for the internet connection. How are we going to get the two cars, the Mercedes and the Renault, home to Duisburg? Will B. come with me and take a taxi back? It's probably too expensive for him, we'll have to do it differently and I'll have to drive back and forth twice.