
The play opens dramatically, the performers’ outlines illuminated just barely by a cool glow and their faces indistinguishable from their identically dressed, athletic bodies. One steps forward into an unforgiving spotlight and delivers the first of several indirect, circuitous testimonies. Later we will learn of the unseen police officers who are investigating the sudden disappearance of their teammate Ava. But for now, we move instead to the subtle sweetnesses of girlhood—the lights are raised to illuminate their locker room, as we see the girls snapping open identical Nalgene bottles and braiding each others hair.