The bathroom was tiny. Most of the space was given up to the bathtub—two sides were exposed, and two black shower curtains hung from an L-shaped rod, closing off the tub’s interior completely. Beside the tub was the toilet, and in front of that, the sink. There was no counter, but fine white powder dusted the edges of the sink. It looked like talcum powder, but given the previous occupant’s amped up state, Jo suspected it wasn’t anything so innocent. The mirror above the sink hid a medicine cabinet; one panel hadn’t been closed properly, and Jo could see a jumbled mess of pill bottles and toiletries inside.
Jo leaned against the closed door as Kevin turned around in the cramped space. His hip bumped against Jo’s thigh, they were so close together, and there was no room to move around or s
