Nathaniel, Hannah & Sophie
“You aren’t bothering me.”
“Sophie slept until eight,” she said, almost laughing.
“She hasn’t slept that long in weeks.”
He heard a child’s voice in the background asking whether they could save a little soap from the bathroom.
Hannah called back that hotel soap was there to be used.
Nathaniel smiled.
“My sister knows someone who can explain the housing programs.
Would that be useful?”