PART 20: The Night Pearl Asked

Pearl sat under the cashmere blanket with Captain tucked beneath her arm.

Her face was pale, and she had been watching the corridor light appear and disappear beneath the door.

I sat beside her.

Desmond settled on the floor so his face was level with hers.

“Is Aunt Vivian here?” Pearl signed.

“She was here earlier,” Desmond answered.

“Other adults are making sure everyone follows the rules and stays safe.”