Brooke could still hear the shower running in the bathroom, and wondered why it took Thane so long to take a bath. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but for over an hour Mr Grayson hadn't stepped out.
And it made her worried.
She picked up her phone from the side of her bed and used it to control her wheelchair, navigating it up the side of the bed. She helped herself to the wheelchair, her heart racing with the thought of how foolish she was acting.
What if he just liked long showers?
It wasn't like he had fallen over and couldn't get up.
What would she even say that could justify going to check up on him in the bathroom?
Brooke pushed back those thoughts when she knocked on the door. She waited for him to holler at her, but the only response was the sound of water hitting the ground.
"Um, Mr Grayson, are you okay?" She asked, but got no response.
