It was only thanks to the moonlight that seeped in that she could walk in. Isaac lay on the bed on his side. She didn't know if he was asleep or not, but he didn't even move when she came in.

She sat on the edge of the bed and asked in a Low voice, "Sleeping?" He didn't answer.

She turned and looked at his back.

Then, she lay beside him and hugged him from behind, her hand on his waist. "I know you're awake."

His breath was even, but she could tell that he wasn't sleeping.