Veronica didn't stick around long after the mansion's doors slammed shut to be able to take that long, warm soak in the tub. She took quickly, hasty steps into Jason's bathroom to snatch her clothes from the floor, allowing the towel clinging to her chest to slip away. She quickly dressed in the bathroom, using the mirror to make sure her face didn't look as horrible as she thought. She looked like a dirty mess! And Jason had left a noticeable hickey on her neck.
Leaving the towel carelessly tossed on his bed, she exited the room. She didn't want to spend another second alone in that mad house. It was a bit ironic as she'd not seen herself leaving a few minutes before. But after seeing two people die within twenty-four hours, one of which she was still confused about whether or not it was reality; she needed to go home.
