"No... no." She shook her head vehemently at the idea of dealing with a hospital. She didn't need others seeing her like this, judging her, asking questions. "I don't want any of that. I just want a shower." She wanted everything to be the way it was that morning.
"Henry, Don't..." It was instinctual to tell him not to do anything about it, to let it go... to just forget it. Henry wasn't a fighter. But the truth was, she wanted the man hurt. She wanted, if only at the moment, for him to feel the fear she had. "Don't get hurt."