Tammy was stood under the shower, singing quietly to herself as she rinsed the shampoo from her hair.<br/>She froze for a moment, thinking that she heard a man shouting and popped her head out from the curtain to listen......nothing.....well if it was her father calling, then he would no doubt bellow again.<br/><br/>The shampoo stung her eye and she grabbed the towel, wiping it away before sticking her head back under the tepid water to continue rinsing.<br/>For once, she was glad she was doing the evening shift at the diner, at least it would be cooler and there was a pleasant late night walk to look forward to at the end of it all.