“I’m going to shower.”
“I’ll clean up.”
I made my way up the stairs, and my eyelids drooped. When I reached the top of the stairs, I stopped.
The hallway ended abruptly, and there were only two doors. On my left was a bathroom, and on my right was my bedroom. My gut dropped, and my heart pounded in my chest.
Where are the other rooms? My hands went numb, and my thoughts raced. Where’s Oliver’s room? Gran’s room? What happened?
Did House get rid of them because of what I said?
I gasped for air and shoved those thoughts away. Just shower and go to bed. I rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. It was different, with white and grey marbling details and a fancy shower tub combo.
My stomach turned, and I worried I’d lose my dinner. I cranked the hot water on and flung the
