Kellen slipped out of his pants carefully, and he had on nothing underneath. Rex really hadn't bothered with anything like that, and why would he? Frankly, Kellen was surprised the man had even given him anything at all to wear.
It was difficult to stay sitting up while Quillan worked the shirt off of him, and once the man was helping him to the bathroom, Kellen was all ready exhausted. He wasn't use to feeling so... lethargic. He leaned against Quillan the whole way and he let the man help him ease into the tub. The hot water felt so good that Kellen's eyes welled up and he had to shove down the urge to cry.
"Is there a place you can stop and get clean clothes?" he asked, glancing up at Quillan tiredly. "I'm sorry if I'm asking for too much, I just..." He didn't know what else to say so he just lowered his gaze and swallowed hard. "You should get rid of your cell phone, he might be able to track with it. Break the sim card. Check the car for any sort of tracking device."
It just seemed the way Rex might roll. He was a very smart man.
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