he poured himself a cup of coffee , lit a cigarette , and walked out to the balcony and sat in one of the lawn chairs . normally , he gave them one of the special rooms . he stalked farther into the darkness and then turned his angry glare up to the sky . he suddenly had an intense feeling of being watched . he took her book with an equally tan hand , and spoke quietly to her , smiling , and then leaned over and wrote something inside the book . 