"Safe," Barty responded, nodding his head in affirmation. "Home is safe."

He held the door open for her and already turned on the lights inside. It was a nice place, of course. He always went for nice places. Nice places, big windows. Like Sam had apparently profiled him. Well, sue him. He knew what he liked. "Do you want to shower? The water is warm."

He remembered his first warm shower. He'd never forget all those firsts. "I'll find you clothes."