caused him anger. He wanted to share nothing with Josh Quentin.

 

There was a light from under the partially open door on the last room on the

hall.

 

Rogers crept there, knelt, and put an eye to the crevice.

 

Myers was just finishing undressing.

 

She undid a clasp at the back of her hair and it cascaded down to her freckled

shoulders. She stretched and Rogers could see small clusters of muscles in her

arms and back. Then she disappeared into the adjoining bathroom.

 

He waited until he heard her step into the shower and close the door. Then he

crept in and looked around. The bedroom was large, with decorations made of

seashells strewn throughout and a couple of beach prints on the wall.

 

When Rogers heard the water being turned off, he sat on the bed and waited. Then

a hair dryer started up.

 

When the dryer stopped running, he pulled out his vintage M11-B pistol and held

it in his hand.

 

The door opened and she appeared wrapped in a towel. When she saw him she leapt

back and screamed.