Who was in the shower?
Trish?
As you throw away shower curtain a familiar figure presents to you accompanying the familiar screech. Your childhood friend Trish is holding showerhead while hiding her nudity behind her arms, looking at you with a shocked expression.
"Trish?!" you shouted at her with confusion "What the hell have you done to the Hunt's family?! To Jessica?!"
Trish standing in the unchanged position tries to say a word but nothing is coming out of her mouth. Her whole body shakes either out of fear of being discovered or out of cold air coming to the bathroom through the opened door. Only water pouring from the showerhead fills the silence that hangs in the air between you and Trish.
"Why, Trish?!" you add trying to hold your anger and keep yourself somewhat clear-minded. However you still hold pen pointed towards Trish, ready to shoot, if she decides to do something suspicious.
You stand in front of her, the air is getting tense with each passing second. The questions fill your mind. Why did she do such thing to Jessica and her family? How did she get this strange pen? Is she gonna do the same to me? To my family? Why can't she explain herself already? After such intense standoff Trish finally manages to say something.
"David! Wait, let me explain! It's not what it seems to be!" She turns off the shower and places showerhead in it's holder. "Just... Let me dress up and tell you what's happened." She waits for your response to her suggestion.
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