We took the elevator up to her apartment, which occupied an entire high floor. There was a central chamber (in which was the elevator shaft), and four large rooms set at right-angles to one another, each with windows on three sides. (In my dreams, the interiors of structures rarely match their exteriors, so this was exceptional, within matching the facade.)
I was shocked to find the rooms filled with people, all Javina's friends, because she had told me she was alone. She, however, could not see them... she had not been lying, merely somehow selectively blinded. I was afraid at first that these figures were ghosts visible only to me, but they informed me that it was not my vision that was faulty, but their hostess's. She had invited them all upstairs but seemed not to hear her when they now spoke. I was frightened that I would someday be unseen by her as well.