"Under the bed." Penthea drank water like she was a frikin fish. She had a whole pack of water bottles under the bed. If she wanted it cold, she got a glass and some ice from downstairs. She didn't mind how she drank water, as long as it was filtered. And apparently mom didn't mind if she had a bunch of water bottles under her bed.
Coming out of the bathroom a second after she heard her sister, Pen grinned. "I'm ready. Do you know where Wyatt is so you can take us right there?" She couldn't remember if she'd explained to Christy what they were doing. But she figured it wasn't that hard to figure out. Obviously they wanted her to dig through Wyatt's mind. Why could be discussed later.