“Forget Jack, I'm in love with the cold, dirt floor.”
“Why would you stick someone you love down in a lonely hole in the dirt? Where it's cold, and dirty, and full of bugs?”
“I reached for Jack's hand. It was cold. But then, so was mine.”
“I'm pure at heart. It repels the dirt.”
“When Lisa awoke she was back in the cell on the floor covered in her own blood, dirt, and urine. And that was only day 1.”
“The ochre-yellow linoleum floor hasn't been scrubbed for some time; splotches of dirt bloom on it like grey pressed flowers.”