Chapter 17
- He bends and gets out something from his bag. “And now, as if the day isn’t bad enough,” he yells to her as he holds something up to her, “I have to shower and dry myself with this piece-of-shit fucking tiny towel.”
- He marches out of the bedroom, buck naked.
- Bernadette hangs out the door. “You can’t just walk around naked, you know,” she calls.