"Damn.....should I even leave this couch?" she said, a bit shocked at his level of security. She made her way to his bathroom, stripping down after turning on the shower and letting the water heat up a little. She stuck her hand in, and when it was the right temperature she went into the shower.<br/><br/>After a few moments beneath the warm water pelting against her in the dingy shower, she pressed her forehead against the cool tiles and began to cry. She felt the stresses of the day beginning to leave her, having been bottled up she finally began to let them out.