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Orlean looks at a book called The Native Orchids of Florida. She comes to a photo of the ghost orchid glowing white on the page. Orlean's husband walks by with a cup of coffee, caresses her shoulder. She tenses slightly, smiles up at him apologetically. He smiles back sadly. She returns to the photo. A line of text catches her eye: "Should one be lucky enough to see a flower all else will seem eclipsed." Orlean closes the book, sits there. She dials the phone.
LAROCHE (PHONE VOICE)
Yeah.
ORLEAN
Hello, John? It's Susan.
LAROCHE (PHONE VOICE)
Susie-Q!
ORLEAN
So I was thinking it'd be good for the
article for me to go into the Fakahatchee
to see a ghost. Would you take me?
LAROCHE (PHONE VOICE)
I'd love to, but, hey, I'm banned for the
next six months. Goddamn crucified me.
Get one of them monkey-suited rangers to
take you. 'Course, they wouldn't be able
to locate a ghost, if it climbed off a
tree and shoved itself up their ass.
Hey, put that in the article.