Logan's POV.
Hiding in Rain's bathroom, I peep at the older woman and wait for her to leave. She tucks Rain's duvet well, caressing her hair.
Though it's dark, I still make out her face and she looks the same as the picture Lester showed when I asked him to dig in deeper about Mr. Hanks's household.
The woman struts to the dresser but I can't see what she did there exactly before reaching the exit.
I thought she had left when I pushed the bathroom door open, the hinges hissed and her voice echoed in the dark room.
"Who's there?"
My eyes go owl-wide immediately, my breath stalling.
"I said who's there?" The woman screeches and I hear her footsteps coming closer.
Fuck! I curse, clenching back into the bathroom. I don't know what I step onto but I suddenly find mysel
