Chapter 6 What The Walls Know
- Desmond found me on the roof terrace at lunch the next day, the one quiet corner of the building nobody else ever used. He didn't ask how I was holding up. He already knew, the way he always seemed to know things about me before I'd said them out loud.
- "He's back," Desmond said, coming to stand beside me at the railing.
- "I noticed."