I'm in the center of a small town watching a Vietnamese woman with a parachute float to the ground. A white woman who knows her approaches and they begin talking in Vietnamese. The conversation starts to sound like Mandarin after a while. I gather my things and look for a doll. I find the doll soaking wet and pull its diaper off. The Vietnamese woman asks me if I have everything and I answer yes in Mandarin. We talk briefly and Sofia (a 10 year old boy) points up to the sky at something.