The following night Dylan came again into her room and ordered her to change into another cloth he brought.
"Change into this one," He said.
Savannah answered through her gritted teeth, "Okay."
"Now." Told Dylan when he saw Savannah standing still.
Right now? She got scared.
Would he sleep with her tonight...?
She knew that this would have occurred sooner or later since she decided to stay here but didn't expect it so fast. Holding the bath towel with her sweaty palms, she finally picked up the sailor-like nightgown and went into the bathroom.
Five minutes later, Savannah opened the sliding door of the bathroom and came out slowly. Dylan turned around and stared at her, frozen for a moment.
