And I’ve always looked forward to that! When she climbed into the shower, the water temperature was perfect. Katie didn’t like showering then going to bed slightly damp, so she usually did it before dinner. Frank smiled. “Privacy Mode!” The door locked. “Shower – one hundred degrees,” she said as she doffed her clothes and bounced through the door to her own private bathroom. She entered, ‘Yes’, figuring it was her civic duty to help someone if they were having a heart attack or something. We need to know more about what she gave us all those years ago.”
Katie remembered the stories she’d heard as a child – about the vampire girl’s last night on earth. She had no doubt it could wake her up if she was asleep. The simple act of showering before dinner also put her in a better mood to tolerate Brother Brat-Worst and Sister Slut while she ate.
