Alicia is, in many ways, the still centre of the novel. Everything moves around her. Doctors, journalists, lawyers, Theo, who is the psychotherapist fixated on her case, all attempt to interpret her, and to translate her silence into something they can understand. But the more the novel unfolds, the clearer it becomes that Alicia isn't as passive as she appears. Her paintings, particularly Alcestis, hold more truth than any spoken explanation could.

Millie lives inside a secret she cannot afford to tell. Wendy constructs a secret she needs others to believe. And somewhere between the two, the idea of truth becomes less about what happened and more about who controls the narrative of what seems to have happened.