just outside the open hall door a few minutes after Deanna had left with her daughter, he turned and saw that she was standing in the doorway.
“Hi. Can I come in?”
“Sure. We’ve closed up shop for the weekend.”
It was the first time since his arrival at the hotel that she’d come anywhere near the playroom, and lately, every time he saw her around the hotel, she was too busy to do much chatting. “Want a cookie?”
She laughed and shook her head. “I just popped in for a minute, in case you wanted to tell me anything about…about the way Penny is responding.”
“I’m not sure I know how she’s responding. Not yet. Maybe you could clarify a few things for me?”
She nodded. “What would you like to know?”
“Does Penny seem to feel more comfortable in closed-in places with dim light and the window blinds drawn?”
Deanna looked puzzled. “Not at all. Where did you get that idea?”
“She doesn’t prefer the window drapes drawn in her room?”
Deanna shook her head. “Heavens no. Penny has a window seat in her bedroom and plays there all the time. Our whole apartment is light and airy. I don’t understand what you’re getting at.”
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