Yes - But there is Something Wrong with It

Emily stepped foot outside of the bathtub and looked around for a towel. There weren't any visible in the room itself, but maybe they were under the sink in the drawers. With warm droplets running down her toned body, she crouched down to get open the lower ones. Popping open the largest drawer - being right under the sink - she spotted a clean, white towel. Not wanting to be caught naked by the boy, she reached inside quickly and immediately got to work on drying her short blonde hair off. Only when she stood up while facing the mirror did she freeze - on the other side of the towel was a black mass. It wasn't the kind of bioweapon that could move, but it was inches from her bare skin. Carefully pulling the towel away from her head, she carried it gingerly with two hands towards the bathroom door. Once in the main room, she laid the black mass in the center of the room - facing upward. Now the bioweapon was secured, so she proceeded back into the bathroom to retrieve her handgun.