"Nothing." He frowned. That wasn't true. "This," he said, handing her the note he'd found on the floor.
"It was on the floor. I can put it back."
He was really beginning to not make any sense. He looked at Susan again when she told him to focus, attempting to rid his head of the thoughts soaring around his mind.
"Last night Rosie asked me to help her with inventory this morning. When I got here she wasn't in the storage room so I figured she was still asleep. When she didn't come down at all I came up here and found her like this."
He looked down at Rosie in the tub and then looked away again, staring down at the floor.