It's funny how reality differs from fantasy. I had never quite imagined how awkward it would be to be led by a leash while blindfolded. When you're young and playing Helen Keller with your friends, at least you have the power to walk where you choose, at your own pace, and to stop when you feel unsteady. With the leash, I felt completely off balance ... perhaps because I was being led forward by my neck at a pace one or two steps faster than I would have preferred. I wondered if my not-particularly-compassionate leader would have even noticed if I had I stumbled and fallen on my face, or if she would have just dragged me the rest of the way. Mercifully, we reached our destination before I had to find out. The stereo had been turned off, making it easier to hear a curtain being pulled open, and after two more steps ahead, the sound of it being pulled closed again.

"Hold still," she said, in what I had now determined to be a Dutch accent, and I ...

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