"Morgan, don't cry. Please, don't cry..." Yara Quillan watched Moira Irving sob in her arms, and her own tears began to fall.
When Henry Lester heard Yara Quillan speak, his eyes flashed with joy. 'She's finally talking again.' As long as she was speaking, he believed, she would get better.
'Perhaps it had been the right decision to give Moira Irving the address when he learned she was asking where Yara Quillan lived.'
Henry Lester cleared away the dishes and left the room to the two sobbing women, quietly closing the door behind him. 'It's a good thing they can finally cry it out.'
Ian Shannon stood outside the door, listening to the waves of sobbing from inside. He glanced worriedly at Henry Lester, who simply shook his head and headed downstairs.
