Selina reached out to give him a towel. She asked in a low voice, "Do you want to get some rest?"
Luke nodded and walked into their self-made fort in the corner. He wiped his sweat.
Suddenly, he heard someone mumbling something in one corner.
He turned his head, only to see a flashlight in the corner and a middle-aged woman who was preaching enthusiastically.
Listening to her for a moment, Luke cursed in a low voice. "Bulls*it!"
The middle-aged woman was that very psycho whom they had knocked out and thrown into the bathroom yesterday.
She was also likely the person who had assaulted Jim and tried to stop him from turning off the light outside.
Now, the woman was preaching her theory about God's punishment again.
Luke rummaged around in a basket and found an orange.
He weighed it in his hand, and feeling that it was just right, he threw it out.
Swoosh!
