Will hopped into the bathtub, hoisting the blanket-toga up around him, and yanked the shower curtain closed. He wasn’t here. Karen hadn’t seen anything. This morning was a very vivid dream caused by too many late nights at the hospital. Then he remembered Lennox standing naked in the doorway. “Lennox, you better be putting your underwear back on!” Will screeched through the wall. “Just because I want to see it, doesn’t mean Karen does. Oh my god!” After that, it was quiet. He stood there in the tub, fidgeting, until he heard a soft knock on the door. “Will? It’s Karen. I’ve got a change of clothes out here.” Will took a shaky breath and nodded. Then realized he was nodding at a shower curtain. “O-okay. Can you leave it on the sink?” “Sure. I fell in a puddle outside, so I’m going to go back home and change. Do you want to shower here or there?”
