She nods. Thanks him silently.
Low light. A single candle. A thin wall separates them from the main lodge. SneakySex - Lana Roy - Silent Retreat
The GROUNDSKEEPER (30s, flannel shirt, quiet confidence) holds her leather journal. He extends it. She nods
He doesn’t leave. He points to the meditation bell. Then to his ear. Then to her lips. SneakySex - Lana Roy - Silent Retreat
He slowly kneels in front of her.
Lana sits cross-legged on a woven rug. She hears a floorboard creak. She looks up.