I never saw him this mad before... How did we get to this? Why did we get to this? As she stared, Jake reached out and steadied the chandelier. Then he left the room and returned with the broom. He glanced sheepishly at Dana, and started to sweep.
I wonder what's in his head right now... or, maybe I shouldn't. It might be too scary in there.
Jake was done sweeping. He put the broom back, and looked questioningly at Dana,-- I think I need to go for a drive,-- he said, and headed towards the door.
That's it? Just like that? Go for a drive? What about me? What do I do here meanwhile? No, that's too much-- he can't just leave me hanging here! She open her mouth to stop him, but something in his figure stuffed the words right down her throat.