Chapter 56 Hand Written
- Mr. King sat comfortably in his comfy chair, one leg crossed over the other, a sign language book resting in his large hands. His dark eyes flickered up occasionally, stealing glances at Lena as she moved around the room, tidying up.
- Lena was focused on her work but also found herself glancing at him too-but not at his face. Her eyes kept drifting to the book in his hands. He was reading it again.
- For what exactly, if he doesn't want to communicate with her in sign language?