The Only One Who Knows
I spent this afternoon with Gabrielle, hoping to get to know her a bit more. For once, Inca was not there—Gabrielle intended to spend all day working on homework for her graduate classes, and she believes that there is little enough danger in that. Gabrielle was restless, however, and finding it difficult to focus. She was about to give up when I made the suggestion that perhaps having someone else in the room would help. It was the empty apartment…