Silent Whispers; The Power Within
In a hotel room in Wyoming, Tina and I were chatting and enjoying our morning coffee when we heard Andrea yelling from the bathroom.
“You guys! Come in here!”
Tina and I looked at each other without moving.
Was she serious?
“Seriously, you need to see this! Come in here, quick!”
“I’m not going in there! She just turned off the shower, she’s naked!” I said.
“I’m not going in there either!”
“Come in here, you have to see this!”
Again, Tina and I looked at each other.
“I guess it’s me since you’re not getting up,” I said.
I set down my coffee and apprehensively headed to the bathroom.
I really hoped she wasn’t going to show me spiders.
I walked in and looked at Andrea, covered in a bath towel.
She pointed to the glass wall that separated the sink from the toilet.
I turned to see what she was pointing at….