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"Here's a towel, washcloth n toothbrush." She hands him a bundle, "there's soap and shampoo in the shower, toothpaste's in the top drawer. I'll dig around for some clothes that might fit you and leave em on the bed. You need anything else just holler."
"Why are you doing this?"
"Doing what - what am I doing?" she looks down at her herself.
He chuckles softly. "Why are you being so nice to me. Why aren't you scared... I mean I could be a psychopath or something."
"Are you?"
"No. I don't think so anyway."
"Well I am so maybe YOU oughta be scared of ME. I just might keep you here, hold you hostage, make you into my chore slave, chop wood n such for me" she laughs, winks at him as she closes the bathroom door behind her. "Work fast cuz the hot water don't last" he hears her say as she walks away.