Grandma
Ethan has been talking about his “Grandma” who lives far, far, far away, in a house that reaches the sky (“kind of like a lighthouse, but different”). The door is made of wood, with black screws, and opens by itself onto the grass. “Grandma” has statues of angels. And she wears a black shirt. Her favorite song is a medieval tune called “Danse Macabre” (as heard on an album of ancient music).
I have no idea what this means. Weird.