Chapter 6: Bruises and HallucinationsJosh pinched the bridge of his nose as he watched Oswald walk into the bathroom. Guy might deserve to die. He couldn’t be sure, of course, but…Yeah, the fucker needs to die.
He should talk to Aiden, see if he knew anything.
He went into the bedroom, got some sweats, a T-shirt, and socks. Underwear or not? It’d be weird either way—too big, borrowed underwear. He put a pair on the top of the pile and hurried to the bathroom. The water was on so he deemed it’d be safe to enter. And apparently, being straight or not mattered when coming into bathrooms. Josh shook his head and cracked the door open.
“What are you doing?”
Oswald was standing fully dressed in the shower, the shower stall door wide open, and water spraying the bathroom floor.
“Oh…hi…erm…”
