She found the bathroom, and then a thought occurred to her, so she came back to him and pointed to her shirt, lifting the shoulder at him.
Derek looked up at her and nodded. “Extra clothes are in the room next to the bathroom. Some of Cora’s things should be in there. Pick what you want.”
It seemed surprising, but she shrugged and spun on one heel. Handling the clothes, neatly folded and put away, made her feel grubby and out of place. The previous owner’s taste seemed to run to simple, so Summer grabbed a tshirt and loose pants and some undergarments and retreated to the bathroom for a while.
She luxuriated in the bath, scrubbing herself hard with soap several times before simply laying back in the hot water and closing her eyes. Without meaning to, she dozed off.