Bree and her teacher, Alice, went on with their affair for a long time. Sometimes they would have sex in her office, sometimes it would be in the bathroom and other times it would be in a wooden shack a few kilometers away from the barracks. At first Bree was chatty with her just for the sake of it but soon Alice got to realize that Bree had a similitude to a maze. One could never perfectly understand her, and even when you try to, you could get lost with no hope of returning to the starting point. And in all honesty, Alice's situation could be likened to a child gone missing in a maze. No matter where she looked, so matter what ideas she got, what tactics she tried to pull, the maze kept changing. And even when she thinks she finally understood, it would change once again. There was no rule to follow, no safety guard, she only had to rely on her wits, which unfortunately was starting to fail her.