An hour passed. Kathryn read and Peter paced. At first his insistent
fidgeting bothered her, but soon she seemed totally unaware of his presence. She 
leaned in toward the screen, her gaze glued to it. Once in a while her eyes 
would open wide and she would smile, while other times she would shake her head 
in silent disagreement. Either way, Peter knew his text had captivated her.