Thank God“Josie?” She exhaled slowly, searching for the words. “Something came up. I need you to hurry out of the bathroom, okay?”
Naturally, Josie assumed the worst. Her feet froze to the linoleum and she dropped her hair drying towel. It fell around her ankles in a wet lilac scented heap. A comfortable set of flannel button up pajamas were folded neatly on the counter for her. She dressed quickly and silently, listening carefully for his voice. Only a second hushed request from Autumn rang in.
his“It"s okay honey, just come out.”
Autumn coaxed her guest from outside the bathroom door as if she was an abused animal hiding under a bed or a porch. Maylee had a puppy once. It was a skittish stray Labrador, that she"d talked Autumn into letting her bring to the condo. Autumn remembered the
