 What is implied about the beautiful woman when Charles leaves her apartment?
She lay quietly in the other bed, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was blonde to perfection, exquisitely shaped, and the rich promise of her body was exposed to his view. A year ago she had been unattainable, a face to conjure with in erotic dreams, far beyond his ken. He touched buttons by the edge of the bed and the illumination quieted to a soft glow, wrapping her in a radiant halo. New York lay quietly below him. It was the hour of indecision when day has not quite made up its mind to leave and night has not yet attacked in force. She had given of herself freely, warmly, and Charles had accepted. She would have given herself to any man— His thoughts beat a rapid crescendo, activating emotions, stimulating sensations of angry rage. Charles picked it up and folded it across her now cold breasts. A month later the meat animals, the birds and the household pets began dropping as rapidly as the flies which had dropped earlier. But the lakes full of dead fish caused a great stink and residents along the coasts began to move inland. And now.... "I've got to find out," Charles told himself. And again at the age of 10 each child returned to the Bureau for a recheck. It was for this latter recording that Charles had come to the Bureau some twenty-two years before and a friendly guard had let him peep briefly into the computer room.
 She is dead.
 She is sleeping soundly, which means she’s unaware that Charles is sneaking out.  She is dead.  She is more in love with Charles than he is with her.  She is frustrated at Charles for being the last man on Earth.