Snippet #2220210

Victoria had calmed down and was back to her normal self after a few minutes. She heard movement downstairs and sighed. At least he can't yell now... She laid her head on the pillow, trying to pass the time. There was something shiny under the dresser by the door. Maybe he dropped a watch or something. I should pick it up, just to be nice. She sat up and hopped off the bed. She put her head on the floor near the dresser and put her hand to the shiny object. Pulling it out, she realized it was not anything she had thought it was. It was a syringe, an empty one. Donald has a syringe!? What would he need that for!? At that moment she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She dropped the syringe and quickly sat back on his bed. The syringe rolled out to the middle of the floor and Tori gasped. She didn't dare get up and put it back. She just prayed he would kick it under the bed without seeing it.