Gazing at the rose sculpture, Lola pondered the words written on the plaque and wondered if she would indeed protect a flower with her life, if it meant her life. She moved on to the next exhibit.  It was a black and white painting of a member of a masquerade ball. It was a thin lady in an extravagant ball gown, and for black of white paint, the picture was quite detailed. Lola could see the shine on the small pearls around the lady's neck, the second layer of the dress beneath the slightly transparent top layer. What intrigued Lola most about this piece was the mask, which did not appear to be a mask, but resembled more a demon head sprouting from the woman's skull, and yet it still somehow told the viewer that it was a mask.<br/><br/>Lola stared upon the piece for minutes until a large group of people began to approach and she decided to move on.  She moved to a bench and sat down, pulling her purse up onto her lap. She rummaged through it for a moment and looked around, her face expressionless still. She stood up calmly and made her way to the help desk where she saw a man and young girl waiting, perhaps for the mother. The young girl reminded Lola slightly of the piece on the 'Eden' wing where she had just come, giving off an aura of deeper, darker meaning.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, did anyone drop off a lost pair of sunglasses?" Lola asked, her voice sounded kinder than her face might have let on.  The woman looked around and beneath the counter for a minute before she looked back to Lola.<br/><br/>"Please describe the sunglasses ma'am." She asked.<br/><br/>"They are roundish, made with rather thin wire and engraved above the left eyeglass on the wire are the words 'Gerald Shtaff' on them." Lola described the sunglasses the best she could and looked at the lady, who glanced beneath the counter and inspected something in her hands. She then lifted a pair of sunglasses onto the counter and pushed them towards Lola. "Thank you." Lola replied taking the sunglasses and placing them in her head, so perhaps she would not loose them again.