the friday 56

The Friday 56

Rules:
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56 or 56% in your eReader
(If you have to improvise, that's ok.)
*Find any sentence, (or few, just don't spoil it)
*Post it.

I'm still reading The Woman In The Window. This is from chapter 56.

I squint at the doorway into the dim of the hall then I sit up, the sheets clasped to my breasts. Olivia's sheets, printed with little ponies--her favorite, she refused to sleep on anything else. I turn toward the window gray outside, November drizzle: rain leaking from the leaves, from the eaves. I cast a glance across the park. From here I can gaze directly into Ethan's bedroom. He isn't there. I shiver.