She rounds the corner with her eyes downcast and just as the tall, broad intruder catches in her periphery she snaps to attention, adrenaline burning hot, gives a gasp she nearly chokes on, and staggers back against the wall, her one good hand clutching her towel. "What the FUCK," she demands shrilly, coming back down almost immediately as she sees - she recognizes-
"Daniel?" she takes a trembling step forward. "What the fuck?"
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"Daniel?" she takes a trembling step forward. "What the fuck?"