Anthony made his way to the bathroom and knocked, the sound echoing through the hallway as he waited for Kathy to respond.
“I'll be waiting for you downstairs.”
"Okay," was shouted from the bathroom.
After Anthony kindly said he’d wait downstairs again—even letting her have his house—Kathy dried herself off with a towel. She must figure out how to get the rest of her things from her father's house. Kathy left the bathroom, unsure of where to put her dirty clothes. She didn't want Anthony to think she was messy. So, she put it in his laundry basket; the servants could wash it with his clothes. She put on a pair of jeans, a purple shirt, and socks, grabbed her sneakers, bag, and cellphone, then headed downstairs. Exiting the room and closing the door behind her, she carefully descended t
