"Who's Tucker?" Mona had to ask as soon as they entered Alex's bedroom. The room was very different from when she remembered it. "Hey, I don't think you said what happened to the house. Did it get sold?"
Alex's room was very neat and organized and she supposed that made sense. He would have to know where everything was without his eyesight, and he managed to do very well.
Mona looked at the bed, neatly made, and then to a chair and didn't know where she should sit.