Happy Days

Yes. THAT play. Winne awakes, again, buried. This time to her waist. It has been hours…days…possibly even years since she’s moved. The poor woman only has a bag left of her former possessions, a half-mute husband, and a gun to keep her company. Each days she awakes to find herself alive and trapped further in a new type of real estate. She keeps looking forward to future “happy” days.