CHAPTER 13
The bathroom is tiny, but the shower is larger than normal with a flat area of entry, a rail along the back, and a bench seat—unexpected. And no tub.
“Did you know this was here?” I ask Blade.
But it’s Mack who nods. “I saw it when I checked the room earlier. My childhood neighbor had a setup like this after she lost a leg to diabetes.”
Huh. So far as I know, Adeline has all her limbs—unlike the poor schmuck Ozzy took his knife to—but perhaps whoever she bought the place from had installed accommodations. And they sure look like useful additions for our purposes.
Blade kicks the door shut and hits the water, then gets to work on his clothes. In this little room, with the humidity getting higher by the minute, I suddenly realize I can smell myself. Blade had the right idea w
