[ Though her first instinct is to head for an exit, she does pause in the living room, where a pen and a pad of paper lie on the side table by the telephone. She detours over there, grabbing them, and waves them at Hap with an ironic raise of her eyebrows. Look at that, they'll be able to talk!
Then she heads for the front door. Her state of undress doesn't seem to bother her; if not stopped, she's going right out onto the front stoop to see what's going on outside. ]
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Then she heads for the front door. Her state of undress doesn't seem to bother her; if not stopped, she's going right out onto the front stoop to see what's going on outside. ]