C20 Walls of Silence

And there he was, standing inside the doorway. His tall body stuffed the doorway, his expression as unreadable as ever, but there was something in his eyes—something dark and stormy, a mirrored image of the turmoil that had been brewing among us all night.

His gaze flickered over me, sitting on the threshold of the mattress before he sooner or later spoke, his voice low and clipped