Imani was still conflicted. She really, really didn't want to stay here but she had to and that made her jittery. She started to pace back and forth to get rid of the nerves but that wasn't helping and she let out a groan.
She had already showered and dressed up but she was still in the wash room. She was waiting to hear the door of the wash room Lucille was in open before she steps out. She had done a lot of thinking while she was in the shower about staying here but the more she thought about it, the less she liked it and she really didn't like the idea before.
She let out a groan again as she stopped pacing and hunched over, placing her hands on her knees.
