C62 Isomorphism

The security guard at the gate was so insubstantial that I drove easily into her neighborhood.

I pulled over to the side of the road and called her. She said she'd be right there.

A minute later, I saw her coming from a distance. Her eye shadow was heavier than it had been at work, and she had obviously put on her makeup.

I gave her a flash of light.

She found it and sat down.

A strong