Walker's POV:

The shake of her head and the look in her eyes tell me not to speak, not to react, not to move at all. She increases the volume of her voice.

"How is she?"

John looks at me, I feel it more than see it as my eyes only see Kentley. I drop a hand to his shoulder, an order not to react.

He looks back down at the papers in front of him, although his ears are still undoubtedly trained on her voice.

"Are you going to tell me where you are?" she ...