Re: [Above Webster's, in Daniel's place: Hannah & Daniel, + Si.]
[Daniel woke up, abruptly enough, given the noise of distress. His fingers tightened on the phone, and the junk mail slid off his lap.] I beg your pardon. [He passed a hand over his forehead, blinked twice, and then looked the short distance past the bed posts at her.] You are quite safe, I assure you.