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I take my dress, underwear, my toiletries, my shoes, the little makeup I brought, my perfume and my brush and I start the journey to Elliot's room.

"Who is it?" Hunter asks when I knock. There are gunshots and screams coming from in there.

"Angelique!" I answer, and suddenly the gunshots and screams die down and Elliot opens the door, looking at me with narrowed eyes.

"What are you doing here? It's not time to go yet."

"I need to take a shower and I can't do it in our filthy showers, which is why I decided to come and beg to use your bathroom," I explain, trying to sound innocent. Elliot looks reluctant, "Please? You made me sweat more today than I ever have before."

"Hmm, I guess. I don't want a stinky mate," he mumbles and steps aside to let me pass. I think his horrendous behavior today made him get rid of some of the anger, because he doesn't look as tense and ready to kill me as he did yesterday, "But don't think this will be a habit. It's just for today, a special occasion tha