That gets a little laugh out of him. "Just caught the time before I went to see what Connor was screaming about. I sure as hell couldn't tell you what time it is now."

After one more quick glance at his bed, he nods. An offer to take the mattress definitely would've stung his pride, but this isn't so bad. He balls up his bedding and tosses it her way, then gets the mattress worked off of the boxspring and onto its side before starting the arduous process of dragging it through the doorway and down the hall.

Where they will likely meet up with Connor again?