He walks back in though the shadows, and puts the ice cream away in the freezer. He gets out the last tub, and places it on the floor, kneeling in front of it. He sends a call to the underworld. "Nona." He looks at Art. "I don't know if you'll be able to hear her. But I'll tell you if she answers." He sends the call again. "Nona. Artimes wants to talk to you."