Al the while, Heng was looking from one speaker to the next, but not seeming to comprehend the conversation. They made him comfortable with the bedding and Den produced the sunglasses with jet-black, mirrored lenses that he had been so proud of a decade ago when they were fashionable.
The result was that Heng looked like some weird bird propped up against a roof support in his glasses wrapped in a white sheet.
“Well, children, I think that you had better go and prepare some more milkshake for your father. He seems to be very hungry today and that is a good sign. It shows that we are doing something right!”
“You’re feeling a lot better today, Paw, aren’t you?”
They al waited for his reaction and then he nodded, looking remarkably li
