Without uttering a word, the man continued to look at her. His eyes filled with many emotions, rendering them indecipherable.

His silence triggered Rosalynn to settle back down, concern furrowing her brows.

“Are you feeling unwell? Can you hear me?"

Mummed as ever, the man merely Looked at her, his eyes locked onto hers.

Growing slightly frustrated, Rosalynn probed further, "Sir, are you mute?"